Sunday was 5 years post op...Some thoughts
Should have posted sooner...Got busy with work and errands. I've posted 3 new pictures on my profile. A lot of people want to see the process (or decay) of what the years look like. Trying to keep it real for you new post ops.
I can eat anything without dumping...That can be a problem since it opens up the bad carbs (simple carbs) to my eating habits. Things like soft serve ice cream and fried food never sit well with my pouch...So I limit those type of things. I really eat good throughout the day...But I cheat also. Things like chocolate and chips are my downfall...But I will combine them with a salad or stew or yogurt so it sort of balances it out.
I try and ride my bike as much as I can (see profile). If the weather is bad or too smoggy I won't do it. I've had 2 heart attacks over the years (1 pre op and 1 post op)...So I avoid hot smoggy days to help my heart. I run many of my errands on my bike. This is another way to repent for my bad eating behavior (just me). I'm also a security guard so I have to walk between 2-5 miles per shift. It works well for my lifestyle...being forced to walk daily!!
I now weigh 217-218...Yes, I would like to be under 200...But compared to 290-300...I'll take that any day. I work on losing...I got down to 210 a few months ago...Then things got busy (life interrupted) and I stopped working on the diet.
Well that's it...I'm waiting for my daughters to marry...I WANT GRANDCHILDREN!!! Life is good. I feel blessed by God. Later, Brian
If I ever need a reminder of where I was with my weight, I only need look at a picture my Dad took of me on the gurney before I went for my RNY. I looked like a beached whale. At least I could walk back then without being in pain. I miss not being able to take Advil and a few other otc meds. Back then, I could physically walk without the joint pain, but I'd be exhausted going from one room to another. I guess the cumulative effect of carrying all of that excess weight has affected my joints. Of course, my doc just asks me to lose weight. Like I don't want to---.