Who's that woman in the mirror?
Over the last weekend, I stayed in a hotel. And of course they have HUGE mirrors in the bathrooms and two additional mirrors in the room itself. OMG could they get any more mirrors in such a small space?
Anyway, I was looking at my reflection and wondering who I was. The face looking back in unfamiliar to me. I don't know who she is and I don't know where she's going. These thoughts keeping running through my head. And it's not helped by people who are reacting like I did not exist before losing weight.
I saw a lot of people in this last week who did not recognize me. The reactions range from mild surprise to shock. OMG - it's like no one really saw me before. Some people asked if I was happy now. What exactly does that mean? I have been obese all of my adult life, and I know that I have been happy times in those years. Do they mean am I happier with being thinner, looking thinner? I have not decided yet. In clothes, it's not too bad but naked - EWWWW.
I was also surrounded by food and drink & I did partake. I eat more food than I have in 4.5 months. And I did have a (one) "lemon drop", which I sipped slowly and enjoyed on Saturday. I have not had a drink since. I wrote down everything I eat, even though I was not able to calculate the calories very well. I did not make myself sick and I wasn't driving and I was not feeling guilty, until now.
I was right back to my normal lifestyle (post-surgery lifestyle) as of Monday. But today when I got on the scale it said opps (sucks to be you) you're up 3 lbs. Now seriously this is disappointing and shocking. To gain weight after one day of "partying". My spirit is crushed. Now I know (or hope) on some logical level that it is most likely water weight. A lot of what we had to eat was salty or had a lot of sodium in it. Eating at restaurants is not conducive to a low sodium diet.
I also am very aware that I wanted to be at 169 lbs this week because that will mean I am no longer obese, I will just be overweight. And like many people who have had the sugery, this is a big milestone just like getting 100 lbs lost. So I am disappointed about that.
But my gosh, if I am unable to break loose and have one day every once in a while without the scale going up. What am I going to do. Jeepers, everyone should be able to cut loose and be a little bit crazy.
I have embraced a healthier lifestyle and certainly do not plan on eating out everyday or every week or even every month. But a girl's got to have fun. I guess it all goes back to being so afraid of failing, failing at even this too.
I see my friends who had the surgery, both about 2 years out, and they eat candy, order and eat whatever they want - smaller portions, but whatever they want and they drink. And I wonder where they will be in another year or 2 or even 5. Where will I be? Who will I be?
Anyway, I was looking at my reflection and wondering who I was. The face looking back in unfamiliar to me. I don't know who she is and I don't know where she's going. These thoughts keeping running through my head. And it's not helped by people who are reacting like I did not exist before losing weight.
I saw a lot of people in this last week who did not recognize me. The reactions range from mild surprise to shock. OMG - it's like no one really saw me before. Some people asked if I was happy now. What exactly does that mean? I have been obese all of my adult life, and I know that I have been happy times in those years. Do they mean am I happier with being thinner, looking thinner? I have not decided yet. In clothes, it's not too bad but naked - EWWWW.
I was also surrounded by food and drink & I did partake. I eat more food than I have in 4.5 months. And I did have a (one) "lemon drop", which I sipped slowly and enjoyed on Saturday. I have not had a drink since. I wrote down everything I eat, even though I was not able to calculate the calories very well. I did not make myself sick and I wasn't driving and I was not feeling guilty, until now.
I was right back to my normal lifestyle (post-surgery lifestyle) as of Monday. But today when I got on the scale it said opps (sucks to be you) you're up 3 lbs. Now seriously this is disappointing and shocking. To gain weight after one day of "partying". My spirit is crushed. Now I know (or hope) on some logical level that it is most likely water weight. A lot of what we had to eat was salty or had a lot of sodium in it. Eating at restaurants is not conducive to a low sodium diet.
I also am very aware that I wanted to be at 169 lbs this week because that will mean I am no longer obese, I will just be overweight. And like many people who have had the sugery, this is a big milestone just like getting 100 lbs lost. So I am disappointed about that.
But my gosh, if I am unable to break loose and have one day every once in a while without the scale going up. What am I going to do. Jeepers, everyone should be able to cut loose and be a little bit crazy.
I have embraced a healthier lifestyle and certainly do not plan on eating out everyday or every week or even every month. But a girl's got to have fun. I guess it all goes back to being so afraid of failing, failing at even this too.
I see my friends who had the surgery, both about 2 years out, and they eat candy, order and eat whatever they want - smaller portions, but whatever they want and they drink. And I wonder where they will be in another year or 2 or even 5. Where will I be? Who will I be?
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Lizzie,
First of all, you're a talented writer. When I read your comments, I really get a strong sense of what you're going through. Thanks for sharing such personal moments. I'm still pre-op, but reading your blog has taught me something. My obsession with food is going to be with me the rest of my life, surgery or not. That sort of bummed me out to realize, but I can't say that I'm surprised either. I knew this wasn't going to be a magic bullet. I've haven't yet seen anyone write about the concept you have, which is about learning how to like yourself at a new weight. I have to admit, there is a fear there in my head as well. I know what it means to be obese. I don't know what it means to be thin and part of me fears that I'm going to loose my security blanket - my excuse - my rationalization for how I behave. Your writing makes me think and insires me. Please keep blogging. I think you're wonderful ![]() Tmac |
Posted 03-22-2009 at 11:39 AM by Tmac
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