jaxx
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Hi all. I'm having my RnY on 6th of January and I'm absolutely terrified. I only found out the date last Saturday and I've not been able to sleep well since.
I'm terrified that I'll wake up after the op and think it's a mistake and that I've made the wrong choice to have a bypass. But then I look at my life now and realise that I can't continue living like I am. I can't control my weight and I'll end up dying because of it. My sister already has diabetes (and she's not as big as I am) and there is a history of heart disease in my family.
I've struggled with my weight ever since puberty and these last few years have been the worst. After many years of yo yo dieting I finally gave up and just decided to eat what I wanted. Of course my weight ballooned. This year my mobility and stamina and energy levels have severely gone down so much so that my disabled mother can walk further than I can.
I'm worried that I'm going to miss food. I think about it morning, noon and night and I'm worried that I'll struggle after the operation as I can't eat as much as I used to. Will the cravings still be there?
All this is made so much more worse by my mother who is suffocating me and telling me that she's terrified that I'll be very depressed because I can't eat. I do suffer from clinical depression and have done for a long time and I think she's worried that this op will make my depression worse. She was determined to give me a 'last' Christmas and bought lots of food (which I told her not to) and now I can't eat it as I have to be on the pre op diet which is upsetting me.
I just wish I can skip the next month and just go to the post op where everything's settled and I'm used to the new diet and new life. The waiting is the killer.
Apologies for the rambling, I haven't really got anyone to talk to about all this who are more objective.
I'm terrified that I'll wake up after the op and think it's a mistake and that I've made the wrong choice to have a bypass. But then I look at my life now and realise that I can't continue living like I am. I can't control my weight and I'll end up dying because of it. My sister already has diabetes (and she's not as big as I am) and there is a history of heart disease in my family.
I've struggled with my weight ever since puberty and these last few years have been the worst. After many years of yo yo dieting I finally gave up and just decided to eat what I wanted. Of course my weight ballooned. This year my mobility and stamina and energy levels have severely gone down so much so that my disabled mother can walk further than I can.
I'm worried that I'm going to miss food. I think about it morning, noon and night and I'm worried that I'll struggle after the operation as I can't eat as much as I used to. Will the cravings still be there?
All this is made so much more worse by my mother who is suffocating me and telling me that she's terrified that I'll be very depressed because I can't eat. I do suffer from clinical depression and have done for a long time and I think she's worried that this op will make my depression worse. She was determined to give me a 'last' Christmas and bought lots of food (which I told her not to) and now I can't eat it as I have to be on the pre op diet which is upsetting me.
I just wish I can skip the next month and just go to the post op where everything's settled and I'm used to the new diet and new life. The waiting is the killer.
Apologies for the rambling, I haven't really got anyone to talk to about all this who are more objective.