Did you know your pouch probably has "default settings"?
Yeap.
The scale is one... the clothes... that is something else...
The weather is changing... and with it it is time for me to change my closet...My summer clothes got used to me and I most likely chose to wear the one that were comfortable.. dresses and light clothes...
My winter clothes don't fit as well as they did last year... My boots are tight. ouch... my sweters snug... it is time... time to re-evaluate, time to regroup... I am not going to buy bigger clothes...
I will re-evaluate and need to change....
The scale is one... the clothes... that is something else...
The weather is changing... and with it it is time for me to change my closet...My summer clothes got used to me and I most likely chose to wear the one that were comfortable.. dresses and light clothes...
My winter clothes don't fit as well as they did last year... My boots are tight. ouch... my sweters snug... it is time... time to re-evaluate, time to regroup... I am not going to buy bigger clothes...
I will re-evaluate and need to change....
Hala. RNY 5/14/2008; Happy At Goal =HAG
"I can eat or do anything I want to - as long as I am willing to deal with the consequences"
"Failure is not falling down, It is not getting up once you fell... So pick yourself up, dust yourself off, and start all over again...."
Nik, what a timely post!!!! I have recently experienced something similar but for a different reason. I just got over a "flu-like" illness..... not a full-blown flu but a lot of the symptoms..... sneezing and coughing (but not like a cold), body aches, headache, and decreased appetite (I even lost my taste for chocolate for a couple of days - that's how I KNEW I was sick!) During this time, my pouch became "Sybil" again and very fussy.... old favorites not agreeing with me. By the time my illness passed, I realized my pouch capacity had decreased, and I was getting full on less food. But this was a GOOD thing as I had been eating too much at times, and I had even gotten a little sloppy with eating to fast and now chewing enough.
So all in all, my little "flu bug" turned out to be a good thing because it seemed to "recalibrate" my pouch and got me back on track and cleaned up my sloppiness!
So all in all, my little "flu bug" turned out to be a good thing because it seemed to "recalibrate" my pouch and got me back on track and cleaned up my sloppiness!
Michelle (OH member since 2004 - new user name)
HW 285 / SW 270 / GW 140 / LW 135 / CW 185
RNY 6/8/2009
Starting size 26/28, now size 12/14
"Jesus Christ is the same yesterday and today and forever." -Hebrews 13:8
Nik, I love reading your posts! When are you going to write a book?!
Highest weight 227, 200 day of surgery, 120 goal, at 109 now and still dropping
Stretch goal reached 7 months post op! www.FollowMeWell.com
RNY 10.19.2010
5'2" tall
I am here.
I am 2 1/2 years out. My lowest weight was 139lbs. My ultimate goal (which I never have hit) is 135lbs.
I have been hovering at 142lbs for about 6 months.
Today?
I am a whopping 152lbs.
There is no mystery. I have been eating C R A P.
Did you see the caps?!
CRAP.
Chips. Bread. Candy. Candy. Donuts. Cookies. Candy.
I am not kidding.
Why? Because I was able to justify it.
"Chris, you've worked so hard, you're so small, of course you can haz a snickers!"
"Chris, your stomach is tiny, it won't matter if you have a couple (or six) powdered donuts."
"Chris, you malabsorb some calories right? Eat that danish."
And so on, and so forth.
So, what now?
Do I give up? Am I going to let these pounds continue?
I don't know. I don't have a magic answer to this. I have to be honest, eating feels good.
I do know I am going to be here more often. This place kept me sane the entire first year, and I think I need to remind myself of what I've been through, and talk to like minded peeps.
Oh and for any newer post ops thinking "I won't ever eat that!" ....it happens.
I am 2 1/2 years out. My lowest weight was 139lbs. My ultimate goal (which I never have hit) is 135lbs.
I have been hovering at 142lbs for about 6 months.
Today?
I am a whopping 152lbs.
There is no mystery. I have been eating C R A P.
Did you see the caps?!
CRAP.
Chips. Bread. Candy. Candy. Donuts. Cookies. Candy.
I am not kidding.
Why? Because I was able to justify it.
"Chris, you've worked so hard, you're so small, of course you can haz a snickers!"
"Chris, your stomach is tiny, it won't matter if you have a couple (or six) powdered donuts."
"Chris, you malabsorb some calories right? Eat that danish."
And so on, and so forth.
So, what now?
Do I give up? Am I going to let these pounds continue?
I don't know. I don't have a magic answer to this. I have to be honest, eating feels good.
I do know I am going to be here more often. This place kept me sane the entire first year, and I think I need to remind myself of what I've been through, and talk to like minded peeps.
Oh and for any newer post ops thinking "I won't ever eat that!" ....it happens.
Christina
Let it begin with me.
03/2009 - SW:261 GW 135 (CW:131)