Happy 2016 to us all!
Exciting year for us all with our journeys I guess.
I found Christmas super hard. I know often people say - 'nothing tastes as good as being slim' but I wouldn't be able to fully agree!!
Yes, being slimmer than 2014 Christmas is a joy. And I am thankful and grateful to the NHS for that last chance to be healthier. I truly am.
I also had 2 years of monthly psychology appointments in tier 3 to try and help with my compulsive eating and binge eating to prepare me for a better post op journey. I researched and prepared and forced myself to become immersed in the full risks and side effects and consequences for there to be few surprises post op.
I did all I could.
However - the impact of a bleak food Christmas was super hard to realise before the event. I've had food centred Christmases since I was a child - not because I was a overweight child - but I think many many people's Christmas includes indulgence and a little excess.
47 prior Christmases followed that path. This year did not! For Xmas lunch I had a sprout, 3 slices of carrot, a roast parsnip, a slice of turkey and some gravy. I ate it very slowly but was very sick 30 minutes later. I had panecotta once I recovered, knowing I would be sick but with a 'sod it' attitude!!!!
I often wish I had learned to control my eating earlier. That I had realised in my 20s and 30s the debilitating long term effect of being morbidly obese for decades. The knee and hip deterioration. The spinal pain and the self esteem cost - which was huge. But my younger self headed no warnings and I crashed into milestone birthdays bigger than the decade before.
So I guess wls became a life line but at a high cost sometimes. There was no escaping my restriction. I could not have a Buck's Fizz with a bacon bap for breakfast. I could have a drink and then 30 minutes later I had some porridge. I couldn't eat a starter and dessert with my family. My desert was eaten around an hour after I have been sick from my lunch!
I did have a good day - but I was mourning that there was no 'mid way house' place where things could be a little more accommodating. I have read that after a couple of years it may be easier. So who knows? It's not a deal breaker and make no mistake I don't regret my surgery at all. But there are impacts and Christmas Day really made me aware of how severe the surgery was due to my inability to deal with my weight myself. I was super cross that I never managed to get a grip. I am also super scared that perhaps I have not actually got a grip now. My sleeve has. And should that relax or alter - I will go backwards.
The fear of going backwards is a scary demon. Plenty of people enjoy a great first year from losing wls - the surgery more or less ensures some losses. Many people write that they are 'fixed' and their weight has been 'lost forever'. Yet we know regain with wls is very, very common. Perhaps only a stone but for some - its everything they lost. Not because they can suddenly eat huge meals again. But because it's very possible to eat a bad snack every hour and soon be on 3000-4000 calories a day if bad choices are made.
So that's my sobering thought process. I am today ONLY overweight. From class III obese to class II, to spend a while as a class 1 obese lady. Today for the first time in over 28 years I am ONLY overweight.
I am 6 months out now - almost to the day - I've lost over 5 stone. I have saggy skin. I am in a size 16. Most weeks I have a foamie or sickness episode. I still struggle with meat. I can't eat bread, pasta or rice without side effects. I do feel loads better. But a new terror has set in and that is of regain. I hope I manage this challenge and the fear well. I would be livid with myself if this new concern consumes me and I forget to enjoy myself a bit!