I am not happy.
On Wednesday I will be 8 weeks out from my RNY. I've only lost 70lbs so far. That sounds good in theory, but in the first 2 weeks I lost 50. So in the past 6 weeks I've lost 20. I can not eat meat whatsoever. I vomit a lot. I still miss food. Desperately.
I try to remind myself of the good things that have happened due to surgery, like the fact that I no longer use my wheelchair unless I am doing a big shopping trip at Walmart or something. I can stand up to take showers now (I used to have to use a shower chair). I walked my dog for a short walk the other day for the first time in over 2 years (don't worry, my husband is the one who walks the dogs). I can get dressed by myself, take care of more personal care things by myself, etc. My ass fits in chairs with arms now (like at doctor's offices). I don't have diabetes anymore.
But stuff still sucks, like I'm still fat, my back still hurts (which is why I used the wheelchair), my lymphedema is better, but still so bad that I cannot wear regular shoes, which means I cannot go on job interviews or anything (I had to quit my job a year ago because my back was so bad I couldn't manage anymore.)
Plus I have such a hard time eating. I want delicious food. Tonight my little brother graduated from HS, and we went out to a seafood restaurant after. I ordered soup. It was gross. I had about 3 bites. Then about 1 "normal person" sized bite of my mom's crab cake and 1 of my brother's french fries. I've been on the verge of vomiting since. I barely ate anything. At home, I measure my food and I usually can't even eat 2 oz. worth. I've decided to give up meat, because it always makes me vomit (and yes, I take very small bites and chew it well). But that is where the protein is. I try to eat cheese, nuts, yogurt (but not Greek, because even though everyone seems to love it, it tastes awful to me) protein bars, etc. I cannot stomach protein shakes. I cannot stomach most vitamins (Bariatric Advantage, Tropical Oasis). So I'm taking Flintstones now, which gross me out, but I can get them down and I figure they are better than nothing. I bought Citrical Petites. What a freaking LIE. They are huge horse pills. I have to cut them up into 4 pieces. Plus my other pills, I have to take 9 pill pieces a day. I have to spread them out because I feel sick if I take them too close together. But I can never seem to get them all in. I cannot take the Prevacid solutabs, they make me want to vomit just thnking about them. I told Dr. Moein and he told me I complain too much. Which I suppose I do. But not because I want to. I want to be able to take all of this stuff with ease and eat well, but I can't. I'm tired of it.
I still crave "real" food. I was so sad tonight because I couldn't eat the bread before dinner. My brother had chicken fingers and they looked so delicious. I'd kill to just eat a turkey sandwich or a salad. So I've resorted to taking a bite of my husband's food every once in a while and then chewing it up and spitting it out.
So I'm at a loss. I constantly thinking I've ruined my life because I am so miserable all of the time. I have to make myself throw up at least once a week, because if I don't, the food that didn't sit well will make me feel awful for upwards of 8 hours.
I do have an appointment with Ranessa McNally on June 4. I am hoping she can help me with at least my feelings about wanting food so much. But more complaining - I live in Bel Air, so it is certainly not convenient.
Ok, enough venting and ranting and raving for me for one night.
Aime
The love of my OH Family has me humbled!!!!