Eating and Images
Hello everyone. I am going to start to be more apart of the community here. I have posted but rarely. I am 5 months out almost. Had surgery on Nov 2nd. I have lost 68 lbs. I know I am doing great my surgeon says I am very healthy and doing great. Lately I have been having image issues. Not real bad though just the passing by the mirror or a store window at night and seeing my image. I cant believe it is me. Its not like I am a size 3 or somethign. I ama size 20 and 236lbs still. My highest weight was 390lbs so I know I have lost a person. But no matter how my logic steps in and says this is you. My emotional side says not real. I guess I am so use to gaining back everything and I know it is different this time.
I had a issue friday. I went to a resturant for a going away party for a friend. This resturant I was shocked nothing on th emenu I could eat it was all fried and the soup was a heavy cream chicken and rice. They had chili but I didnt want to try it . I am still dealing with an inflammed pouch. So surgeon said no acids for another 60 days. Im anemic and all my iron has made my pouch still be inflammed. ANyways I realized I was about to cry. so I took the keys and went to the car. Hubby just asked if I was ok I told him I needed a moment to myself. I went to the car and flicked down the visor adn tried even giving myself a pep talk. It is just food adn your emotional attachment is why Igot to be 390lbs. The tears just flew. This shocked me I havent reacted to food like this ever. I even had a protein bar with me so if I actually got hungry i had food. But I was mad because it was the tavern food I wanted and reality stuck to me. See in the past I just stayed positive and said there is always somethign on the menu I could have and havent run into a problem with the menus anywhere me or my hubby have gone until now. Later that night I realized I was actually greiving for the loss of food. So things are better now. I knew it might happen you read other talking about it btu I thought not me I will talk through the issues, and then wamm there was nothign I could do about it. It happened. So nomatter how together you think you are, you never know what your brain will sneak things up on you.
Amy;
You are doing absolutely amazing!
I know what you mean about the image issues. I don't really recognize my face in the mirror anymore. It kind of freaks me out. I haven't had any of the issues of mourning food.
The best thing is you are realizing your issues and dealing with them. Are you attending any in-person support groups? Those can be a great help in the food greiving process.
Blessings,
Jennifer
253 / 187 / ???
Hi Amy,
I had a very similar experience. When I was finished crying in the bathroom, I thanked God for saving me from myself. Went back to the table, and ate the ff cheese stick I had brought with me. Now I try to look on line at the nutrition information at the restaurant we may want to go to. I wasn't able to do that once, but asked if they had nutrition info. they brought me a store copy and I found that there were a few things I could eat that I would not have known about just by looking at the menu.
Best wishes to you. You will be fine.
God bless you,
Annette
Hi Amy! I think you are doing great! I know what you mean about resturants. I am so intimidated when I go to a new place, because I am just not sure what to order. I have always been able to select something off the menu with ease, and since surgery I get anxious going to a new place and having to order. I have found that if I relax and take my time, I can order something that meets my needs. I often ask for veggies with no butter or sauce, or everything on the side. I have even asked an all fried place for soemthing baked, and they did it. Don't be scared to ask questions, you will be suprised. Most places try to accomodate.
I am in love with my face. Sometimes I just stare at the mirror. I am not being arrogant, but I haven't seen myself look this way in years and I am so happy! Clothed, I like the rest of me- but not naked! LOL!
Have a great Wed!
Hugs,
Carla