A.Positive
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Thank you all!
I cannot tell you how utterly thrilled and hopeful I am. Even if the Bypass does not go ahead, the team dietician tells me that I will have the feeding tube in no longer that 3 weeks! Hoorah!
The plateau seems to have come to an end; I am now 7 stone 9 lbs. My children are starting make comments about my wrinkly bottom, lack of thighs and boobage. Just to think just before I had surgery I was breastfeeding a 2 year old, my breasts were the size of my head. Now they look like, burst balloons! Ha!
I knew that was thin but today I really saw it. I wore leggings and then a thick, short jacket. I always wear a woolly hat because I am so cold and looked very ill. I cannot wait to be able to eat a well balanced diet. I was actually salivating over pictures of salads and veggie soups over on Pinterest. Chickpeas, Lentils, Avocados, Tomatoes, Squash, Pumpkin!
I watched 2 documentaries today; Vegucated and Fat, Sick and Nearly Dead. Very eye opening. I really feel that I am going to enjoy this part of my journey. Veganism and learning to eat what my body needs and not wants. What an exciting challenge.
Almost any situation can be made better if our mindsets are correct. All that worry about weight gain and failure are normal but so counter-productive (especially at this stage) and I am knew that. Breath and relax.
Today my husband took me to Primark and bought me quite a few sets of nightwear. Heck, if I am spending so much time wrapped up indoors, I may as well look good right? Lovely flannelette sets and the thickest fleecy dressing gown I have ever seen! I didn't last long in town, I am exhausted now but it was nice to get out together and walk around with our youngest son who does not go to nursery on Fridays.
I had bought a toy for our friends little boy but Maxwell did not understand that it was not for him. He wanted to play with it and when he could not decided the best course of action was to lay down in the middle of the aisle. Well, my husband and I decided to wave him goodbye and walk on a, in a bid to get him to come along with us. Do you know the boy, looked at us, smiled, waved and then ran out of the main entrance!?
I cannot tell you how utterly thrilled and hopeful I am. Even if the Bypass does not go ahead, the team dietician tells me that I will have the feeding tube in no longer that 3 weeks! Hoorah!
The plateau seems to have come to an end; I am now 7 stone 9 lbs. My children are starting make comments about my wrinkly bottom, lack of thighs and boobage. Just to think just before I had surgery I was breastfeeding a 2 year old, my breasts were the size of my head. Now they look like, burst balloons! Ha!
I knew that was thin but today I really saw it. I wore leggings and then a thick, short jacket. I always wear a woolly hat because I am so cold and looked very ill. I cannot wait to be able to eat a well balanced diet. I was actually salivating over pictures of salads and veggie soups over on Pinterest. Chickpeas, Lentils, Avocados, Tomatoes, Squash, Pumpkin!
I watched 2 documentaries today; Vegucated and Fat, Sick and Nearly Dead. Very eye opening. I really feel that I am going to enjoy this part of my journey. Veganism and learning to eat what my body needs and not wants. What an exciting challenge.
Almost any situation can be made better if our mindsets are correct. All that worry about weight gain and failure are normal but so counter-productive (especially at this stage) and I am knew that. Breath and relax.
Today my husband took me to Primark and bought me quite a few sets of nightwear. Heck, if I am spending so much time wrapped up indoors, I may as well look good right? Lovely flannelette sets and the thickest fleecy dressing gown I have ever seen! I didn't last long in town, I am exhausted now but it was nice to get out together and walk around with our youngest son who does not go to nursery on Fridays.
I had bought a toy for our friends little boy but Maxwell did not understand that it was not for him. He wanted to play with it and when he could not decided the best course of action was to lay down in the middle of the aisle. Well, my husband and I decided to wave him goodbye and walk on a, in a bid to get him to come along with us. Do you know the boy, looked at us, smiled, waved and then ran out of the main entrance!?