ryanrara
RyanRARA
Hi all, me again. I am 1 day shy of being 14 weeks post op. My weight loss has been awesome and I have now lost 7 stone. I should be jumping up for joy. But I am just so down :-(. Dont get me wrong I dont regret my surgery and am so happy for this new lease on life. It's just for the past week I have been so down. I have been for a while now, but just seems to be getting worse. I dont want to do anything or see anyone. But that said if I do force myself to meet a commitment I feel better after. I spent the first three days of this week just lying in bed. Sometimes sleeping and other times just lying there. I have no oomf. I am on anti depressants and gonna see my doc if he will up them or change them. I havent really done much exercising. Was supposed to start Zumba class last night, I pulled out last minute. I did wake up at 6 this morning and have burnt 201 calories on my Wii Fit. I feel better for it. But if it wasnt for the fact that I have to go to work, I would just jump straight back in to bed.
I am planning to up my exercise, I need to if nothing else for toning up.
I have eating issues but will be seein the hospital soon, I am getting my protein and nutrients all the same.
A close friend of mine said I could be feeling similar to a new mother who has anti-natal depression. Ie post depression from the trauma of the op.
I dont know. I just dont. I do know I have to buck myself up and get back to the bubbly me?
I hope food wasnt my muse at being happy and now that, for now, its gone, that I am not me any more. Then who am I? Who is the new me?
Sorry to put a damper and be so morbid but am oping maybe some of you post oppers understand?
Did/ do any of you feel this way post op?
I am planning to up my exercise, I need to if nothing else for toning up.
I have eating issues but will be seein the hospital soon, I am getting my protein and nutrients all the same.
A close friend of mine said I could be feeling similar to a new mother who has anti-natal depression. Ie post depression from the trauma of the op.
I dont know. I just dont. I do know I have to buck myself up and get back to the bubbly me?
I hope food wasnt my muse at being happy and now that, for now, its gone, that I am not me any more. Then who am I? Who is the new me?
Sorry to put a damper and be so morbid but am oping maybe some of you post oppers understand?
Did/ do any of you feel this way post op?