1,095 days and counting
On October 3, 2009, I had my Three Year Surgiversary. YAY, go me! The day passed just like any other day and I did not even realize it had been three years until later that evening. My how things change year by year! At the end of my first year, I had been counting the months I was post-op and the pounds and ounces lost! Year Two saw something similar but with not as much ‘vim and vigor’ as Year One had seen. At this point, I was a lot more comfortable in my new lifestyle and not as much was new with me. It had become an accepted part of my everyday life and less of a big deal as it had been during the first 365 days. Then we move onto Year Three and all the things that happened to me during that time. More big changes internally and externally. Among other things, my dad passed away one month before my two year, I moved into my own little ‘dollhouse’ right before having my LBL, gained a permanent furry houseguest who stole my heart and I ‘found’ about twenty pounds that I had previously ‘lost’….give or take a few! Somewhere between Year Two and Year Three, something else happened. I finally accepted myself (95%) for who I am even with the ‘give or take a few’. I gained most of the weight back because of not exercising after the LBL and forgetting to change my eating habits back to my lifestyle before running and exercising like a maniac as I had been. DUH! Ah well, I am human after all and found that once the LBL was done, the weight found me again, and I settled into my own life. I am not obese; I am still in all the same sizes. I did not have to buy a new bigger wardrobe thankfully! I think if I can take off 5 to 10 pounds I will find that other 5% of happy with myself but if not….hey, we all have to have SOMETHING about ourselves to pick on! LOL We spend so much time counting, measuring, freaking ou****ching, etc. that sometimes we tend to forget to really and truly enjoy what gift we have given ourselves, our children, our spouses, etc. Now…I will tell you my one ‘positive’ to gaining a little weight…..my boobs are nice and full again! I know…
A very dear friend of mine calls us Mutants and I love it! LOL We do have ‘mutant’ tummies now and even though we are forever changed, parts of us still stays the same. I have changed a lot over the last three years and when I reflect back on Heather Versions 2006 through 2009 I see what I was and where I have become. At my largest, I weighed 311 pounds. At my smallest, I was under 150 pounds but still FELT 311. Funny how gaining my ‘give or take’ I also GAINED a real perspective of my true self and found that I can stand on my own and be happy and content. I do have a lot more confidence but still sometimes, I have none. No matter how many years I am post-op, I will always be a ‘work in progress’. Aren’t we all? Of course I have my moments of
My point of this rather long post? (Forgive me but for anyone who knows me…I occasionally have a lot to say! LOL) My point is to show Newbies and pre-op and post-op people that things pretty much go back to ‘normal’ by the third year. You give yourself a huge gift in having this surgery. Use your tool wisely and fully. Exercise, eat right and love yourself first. I cannot stress exercise enough. Eating right, being educated about
Thanks for reading. Have a great, wonderful and happy day!
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Nicole
A little older, a little wiser and more at peace after shedding a whole person! Exercise is the key to continued success for anyone who loses weight. I feel more relaxed after running a few miles...just me and my iPod is all it takes. Funny how 'all it took' before for me to relax was a few beers or wine, a very large steak and a slab of chocolate cake! LOL Little did I know....
~Heather
Julie
B****he people at work and my neighbor LOVE my baking/give away theory! LOL They are all very happy and willing to take these things off my hands!
~Heather