BandedHun
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DAY 3 - Post Op
I thought I'd write today about changing my life. I spent some time today listening to the "8 golden rules of the band" and watching success stories on the WLS and it occurred to me the whole process I went thru a couple if days before was a grieving process. It was a way of myself saying goodbye to the relationship is relied upon got years of sadness, unhappiness, happiness, anger and resentment. That that relationship after a band was to be non existent anymore. In a good way though. It's scary, I think it's underestimated how much the WLS changes your life. I'm only three days post op but in order to make the surgery work there has to be the right attitude behind it, otherwise you are wasting time and money.
The WLS is no way a miraculous cute and over night you will be a size 8 model. No. You may in a years time become a healthy you. You. For me this is the biggest acceptance I have to come to terms with. Years of Yoyo dieting when I was slim I didn't know who I was. I didn't like me. I'm not a bad person, not at all, but I disliked me. I wasn't worth being that size 10 girl. I was second best. I was the fat bubbly girl. I wasn't the slim pretty one. Those type of thoughts are Raw. They hurt. When you tell yourself that all your adolescent life it's quite hard to just let those thoughts go because of a silicone band.
I had to give myself the chance to get to know me.
For me this journey will not be about me getting to a number in my head that makes me think all of a sudden ill look like Cameron Diaz in a bikini. I have to accept me in that bikini. I look forward to the day I can actually like myself. Not for being the funny girl. The nice kind girl. But like how I look too. Like wearing dresses and smart clothes and not scared someone will undermine what I'm wearing.... I have a fear of wearing fashionable tight outfits, like if I have a fat till that's it the item of clothing can't be worn, I long for that day simply wearing a primark tight Tee won't stress me out because I have a 1cm muffin top above my size 10 jeans ( as this is what happened to me last summer and thus the demise of my diet success and subsequent weight gain )
I know I've a long journey mentally ahead, but eat day I wake up is a lighter day of the burden I carry in my heart of all my past pains, and a day lighter to beginning to be the ME I deserve to be, the person who's inside matched her outside.
Food diary today
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B- 50kcal weight watchers yoghurt
Water
L- greek yoghurt
Cup of tea & Sweetner
D - 400g can of tomato soup
Water
S- morrisson moose and light spray cream
Total kcal - 529kcal
Whoooo over 500 kcal today !!!!
I thought I'd write today about changing my life. I spent some time today listening to the "8 golden rules of the band" and watching success stories on the WLS and it occurred to me the whole process I went thru a couple if days before was a grieving process. It was a way of myself saying goodbye to the relationship is relied upon got years of sadness, unhappiness, happiness, anger and resentment. That that relationship after a band was to be non existent anymore. In a good way though. It's scary, I think it's underestimated how much the WLS changes your life. I'm only three days post op but in order to make the surgery work there has to be the right attitude behind it, otherwise you are wasting time and money.
The WLS is no way a miraculous cute and over night you will be a size 8 model. No. You may in a years time become a healthy you. You. For me this is the biggest acceptance I have to come to terms with. Years of Yoyo dieting when I was slim I didn't know who I was. I didn't like me. I'm not a bad person, not at all, but I disliked me. I wasn't worth being that size 10 girl. I was second best. I was the fat bubbly girl. I wasn't the slim pretty one. Those type of thoughts are Raw. They hurt. When you tell yourself that all your adolescent life it's quite hard to just let those thoughts go because of a silicone band.
I had to give myself the chance to get to know me.
For me this journey will not be about me getting to a number in my head that makes me think all of a sudden ill look like Cameron Diaz in a bikini. I have to accept me in that bikini. I look forward to the day I can actually like myself. Not for being the funny girl. The nice kind girl. But like how I look too. Like wearing dresses and smart clothes and not scared someone will undermine what I'm wearing.... I have a fear of wearing fashionable tight outfits, like if I have a fat till that's it the item of clothing can't be worn, I long for that day simply wearing a primark tight Tee won't stress me out because I have a 1cm muffin top above my size 10 jeans ( as this is what happened to me last summer and thus the demise of my diet success and subsequent weight gain )
I know I've a long journey mentally ahead, but eat day I wake up is a lighter day of the burden I carry in my heart of all my past pains, and a day lighter to beginning to be the ME I deserve to be, the person who's inside matched her outside.
Food diary today
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
B- 50kcal weight watchers yoghurt
Water
L- greek yoghurt
Cup of tea & Sweetner
D - 400g can of tomato soup
Water
S- morrisson moose and light spray cream
Total kcal - 529kcal
Whoooo over 500 kcal today !!!!