You need to be alert but not obsessed. It's a fine line some days but you'll learn to recognize it. I know. Here's my sad tale...
I started Atkins Oct 2003 at 190lbs. By the following year I was down to 135-- my goal. That's when I started thinking that I'd really like some bread and to eat "normal" (whatever that really is -- that's another post altogether). Mentally, to do this, I decided I needed to count calories. Enter my obsessive phase. Fitday was my constant guide. Contrary to what worked to lose the weight, I bought every "lite", "light", "reduced" and "low" ____ insert ingredient here out there. It worked for sure. I didn't gain any weight back. In fact, I lost all the way down to 111#. That's when I had my annual appt and my NP was scared for me. (with good reason) Oh, did I mention that I also lift weights about 4x/week? I was pale/ashen, skinny, couldn't sit in the tub to shave my legs because my butt bones hurt me so badly, was constantly cold/freezing, crabby (you thought the first week of induction was a b*tch fest? try this!!
), hair fell out, if I wasn't on bcp I don't think AF would have been on the radar, well the list goes on. After the appt, I started eating more calories, but not necessarily more protein or fats --which my body sorely needed. I look back at pictures and couldn't believe I didn't see that refugee like person in the mirror.
So what happened? I started a hard/heavy lifting program to try to grow some muscle. My arm gave out during a bench press and I ended up dropping the 45# (plus plates that were sliding) onto my head. A literal wake up call (once the stars cleared!) This workout program forced me to eat more calorically dense foods. I've since gained about 15-20lbs (since spring) of mainly muscle. About two months ago I started realizing I was getting a little squishy too so I started my way back to low carb. For the past week I've been strict and happy!
I'm not hungry. I have strength in the gym. My head doesn't hurt from counting anything (although I do have a general idea of where I'm at each day but not to the gram). I look good. In fact, except for some muscley parts, everything I could wear at 111 fits me at 125-130. I've leaned up by getting stricter so I look good. It's amazing!
Here's my "plan" for life. The "green veggies" (you know the list) are basically unlimited (within reason of course, but they're pretty light on both cals and carbs). 2 fruits max a day and try to stick to the lower sugar end of the scale. Protein foods are pretty unlimited -- eat until full (sound familiar?) Don't fear the fats but don't have bacon at every meal either. As far as starchy carbs -- 1 meal a day with 2 servings max. This lets you have your bread if you want it or oatmeal for breakfast or whatever. This is pretty easy for me to live with. I do work out hard, but I'm also a 39 year old woman so hormones apply to me too.
Anyway, don't kill yourself (literally or figuratively) with the calorie thing. It's not worth it.
There just comes a point where you realize that eating "like everybody else" is going to get you lined up for meds at the pharmacy like everybody else. Just like weight loss finally working, finding your life balance will click for you.