So, I've been perusing the forum for the last few weeks, submitting posts here and posts there, but basically dipping my toe into the water. I've known that I need to get back into some kind of support, but I've resisted for many reasons. The main one is that I resent having to continue all of this self-help stuff - it took me years worth of therapy to change my life. I worked my ass off for so long, even before the surgery melted my ass off, and I'm just plain tired, you know?
I see several posts from long-term post ops talking about feeling sad in a variety of ways, and I wonder if this is something kind of like a post-partum syndrome for us. There's all this energy that's expended and then when our weight stabilizes and the air clears we're still left with our lives which may include dysfunctional relationships, low self-esteem, and unhealthy coping behaviors. It's like the book about when women stop hating their bodies - what do they do with their time? Well, I for one have started finding other things to be miserable about... but the truth is that I really don't want to be miserable at all and honestly I don't know if I know how to not do that. Does that even make sense?
I just know that I was on a major high after the surgery and nothing could get me down. Bad marriage? My response was to train and run 5K's, paint daily, go out with friends nightly, etc. I went through an ugly divorce, filed bankruptcy, and had hernia surgery last year, and yet I can't really recall having a bad day. Even the day that I found out my ex had gotten us into $80,000 worth of debt without my consent wasn't that bad - I cried at my best friend's pool with a cocktail, and that was about the end of that. But now... it feels like even a hangnail brings me down. The shiny new car smell of weight loss is gone and I'm in the throws of regular life... it's not near as fun as it used to be.
Part of me thinks that it may be narcissism - I got used to so much positive attention, and as everyone becomes used to the new me, it's not such a big deal any more. I was joking with my boyfriend that it's partly his fault too - he's made me "soft." In the last year and a half we've only had one "argument" (which was really about my insecurities) and he treats me like a "fairy mermaid princess" (which is his nickname for me). My theory is that since I'm no longer being berated, judged, and ridiculed in a relationship that I'm missing that tough exterior that I developed. Hmmm... I guess that's about narcissism too... Maybe the success of GBP turns us into narcissists? As ugly as I find that quality in people, I can definitely see it becoming stronger in me. How do you successfully navigate the thin line that separates putting your needs first (taking care of your life and health) and narcissism?
I've picked up a few really great pointers from you guys and gals and just wanted to see what you thought about this topic. Nancy's flylady.net (Finally Loving Yourself) is a great resource, and those that are into daily inspirational messages can go to
http://tut.com/mmm.shtml and/or
http://www.meditationsforwomen.com/.
What do you think?