I'm overweight! (Long post from a 4 year post op)
…I remember I was elated posting this nearly 4 years ago when I was on my way down. Now, it's not such good news…
When I was researching this surgery 6 years ago, I was always disappointed when people’s profiles would just drop off. I vowed to update at least annually; so here I am. I’m also here because its time for me to get out of denial and put myself out there for accountability sake. I also want to help any newbies avoid my pitfalls and I’m hoping for support. (DH has been great, but has never dealt with obesity or food addiction). That being said, everyone’s journey is different; make the most of yours!
Here’s what’s up with me on my 4 year surgerversary. I currently weigh…165lbs…ok…I said it out loud…ouch…that was hard.
This is around 26lbs over my lowest weight. But about 20lbs over my average weight of the first two years. I’m officially chubby again. Starting to feel like the ‘fat girl’ in the room again. Size 12 is tight (I’m 5’4 by the way). XL tops are getting too snug; I have a couple of 1x’s in my closet again. My boobs spill out of my DD bra on the sides. Blood pressure is starting to climb again—go away co-morbid! BUT…this is not so much about my size, more because it is a reflection of the fact that food, once again, is in control of me as are the negative thoughts (as demonstrated in this paragraph) that hound me.
So have I failed; has the surgery failed? Not yet, but it’s possible, and I thin
Surgery:
I didn’t expect a magic wand, but I expected a little more assistance. I chose Rny over lap band because of the food aversions (dumping). Well, very little has ever made me dump. I feel a bit sleepy if I eat bread or sugar, but that’s about it.
I also expected my appetite to be suppressed a lot longer (got about 1-1/2 years – now, it’s like I never had surgery). If I’m not hungry, I don’t think about food. Let my stomach growl and I’m ready to binge.
I was also hoping (though I knew it was a long shot) that my honeymoon period (of rapid weight loss) would last more than 8 months. The final 10lbs that I lost to get to the century mar
Me:
I TOTALLY underestimated my food addiction:
Addiction defined: The condition of being habitually or compulsively occupied with or involved in something. AKA: Rachel and food. I’m totally consumed by thoughts of food or weight at all times to the day! And I’m a compulsive binge eater (turned grazer after RNY).
I allow too many empty calories in the way of wine. Hmm…concerned about cross addiction. (Currently on the wagon and trying to decide if this is where I need to stay…but will definitely stay until I lose the lbs).
Didn’t establish behavior modifying eating habits (this is determined with the benefit of hindsight – I thought I was doing well at the time). I wanted to eat like a normal thin person…a well balanced diet. So I didn’t focus so much on protein as I now believe I should have (based on other successful women I know…men don’t count…they just seem to lose no matter what – Hey…don’t bash me…it’s the jealousy talking)
Speaking of jealousy – I’m also jealous of my friends that can eat what they want and not even get a bit overweight. I went to a local pizza place with my family and one of my girlfriends. She’s 50 with the flattest belly you could ever want to see (doesn’t work out of course). She’s got a bit of a rump, but that’s cool now. She ate a LARGE plate of spaghetti, 2 slices of garlic bread, salad with cheese, bacon bits and potato salad, and ranch. I had a little salad (still can’t eat large portions) with two hard boiled eggs, broccoli, bell pepper…anyway…you get the point. Sometimes I feel like I have to eat so much less than the rest of the world just to maintain. For a girl obsessed with food…it gets depressing.
The depression rut gets me. First I get jealous, so I try eating a few more things, I gain, I get depressed, I eat more, I gain more BLAH BLAH BLAH.
Speaking of depression, I stopped working at a gym and took a job with a company (who will remain nameless to protect the innocent…let’s just say, my biggest working day is Sunday) that I’m just not happy working for. It’s a lot more money than the gym (with hours to match), but not at all as what was described when I was interviewing. It’s a mostly sit down job. Because I’m unhappy with my job and its effect on my family life…you guessed it…I get depressed and eat. Get this, they serve donuts every Sunday…while I mostly skip them, I’ll often have a bagel smothered in cream cheese (unheard of 3 years ago!)
So there it is, or rather, here I am. Hoping to remain a success story.
It was Songs of Sondheim, and yes, I love that song!
I like the sounds of the 5dpt. I'll check out the site for sure. When are you starting it? I'll need to prep a grocery list (and a dinner menu for DH and the kids that won't tempt me too much). If I do, which seems likely, I'll start by Friday.
So were's Claremont? I follow a pretty strict no caffeine rule, but I'm always happy to sip on herb tea!
Ah, more we have in common. I've been working my way DOWN the corporate ladder for about 6 years now. By choice. Reprioritizing (once DH got a grip on the notion) for the kids. I stepped back up a couple of rungs with my current job, and now we are wondering what we were thinking - DH (and I) want me back home more. So its back to looking for a job at the bottom of the ladder.
I'm there till end of August (if all goes according to plan). I'll have a lot more time then. We could meet mid point. Definitely let me know if you are in the area before then though. I checked out the site and it looks tough, but like a great idea. It will take planning though. Since Sunday is my busiest day at work...I don't think much about food. So I think I'm going to start then. Becky 'anewbecboo' is going to start it too I think! Groovy?
OK girl. Its on. I didn't start yesterday. Bad day at work and by the time lunch came around I hadn't eaten anything and grabbed a sandwhich. As as I do after a hard day at work...picked up a bottle of wine when I got home. Only drank half though. So I started today and feel hungry but good. What say you?