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Wednesday, August 10, 2016

1 year ago.


1 year ago today I was sitting in Dr. Westmoreland's office getting ready to discuss weight loss surgery options.  I remember sitting there terrified as I had never had a surgery before and I didn't know what to expect. I was embarrassed that I had gotten to the point of having to talk about surgery to fix my weight problem. As exciting as this journey has been it has not come without a lot of shame and sense of judgement.  I am asked all the time how I have lost the weight.  I find myself constantly taking a deep breath and over thinking how the conversation will play out once I mention gastric bypass.  I am guessing that I am not alone in my thinking. Other weight loss surgery patients have to feel this way right???  I think the always a "fat girl" mentality will forever leave me feeling judged.  I think that is natural.  How long do I answer "I had weight loss surgery"?  5 years from now do I still attribute my weight loss to surgery?  At what point is it okay to say diet and exercise?  Don't get me wrong I am proud of myself.  I know that this has not been easy. My family and close friends know this has been incredibly difficult. It has not come with a manual.
1 year ago today I was drinking my very first protein shake.  Was that really me????! I don't even recognize that girl.  As of today I am down 106 pounds.  1 year and 106 pounds!!
I've obviously changed physically with this surgery. I have changed more mentally than anything I feel.  I decided to put myself first and rid my life of negative influences.  I've lost weight but gained confidence.  I realized that I do matter and I can be happy with myself.  With this weight loss has come so much joy.  I love buying clothes now. I love walking into stores and being able to go to the junior section without hesitation.  I love having no fear of stepping on a scale.  I love having my girls wrap their arms around me effortlessly.  I love having Jason pick me up off the ground in a hug.  I love not standing in my closet crying with nothing to wear.  I love standing beside Jason and feeling like we compliment eachother.  I love that I now enjoy and crave healthy food.  I love making healthy meals.  I love life.

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