Three Months Out

Three months since my surgery and...

I have officially lost 57 lbs.   Booyah!!!

I am so proud of myself, I totally want to treat myself to a new outfit, but I am fighting the urge.  I don’t want to buy something that I will only wear for the next couple of months and then have to give it away.  So instead, I splurged on some accessories.  My 3 month visit isn’t until the middle of the month, so I am hoping the number  will be lower and I can go and splurge again.  Go me!!! 

I finally got the Serious Transformation slide show up (RH column, near bottom), though I haven’t taken them for this month.  I have been so stinking busy with swimming lessons, my garden and canning what little the d*mn squirrels didn’t obliterate, the baby having surgery (she came out of it like a trooper, thanks to all who asked and prayed for her), trying to figure out why my son has a borderline clotting issue which made the hospital cancel his surgery, a family member’s passing, and the various other obstacles that I have encountered these past few weeks.  Hopefully tomorrow, I will have a breather as I am not scheduled to do anything but work out. 

Again, a week by week play by play this month is pretty boring actually, but I will do it for my friends who are still considering Gastric Bypass.

Week 9

Glad to report, dizziness is totally gone!!!  I have been working out with my PT, and walking more.  Other than that…same ol’, same ol’.

Only bad – nothing other than what I already reported; chicken still makes me hurl.

Week 10

Still going strong with extra work out and longer walks, but weight loss has stalled, which is extremely frustrating.   I know I am probably adding on muscle mass, but that is SO not helpful when the goal is loosing, not gaining or remaining the same.  Thankfully, I have the support of some really great friends who have gone through the surgery and know all about the lovely plateaus.   

Still drinking like a fish.  Water never tasted soooo good,…and I hate water.

Only bad - still being so friggn' thirsty it ain't even funny.

Week 11

Lost ONE SINGLE POUND this week, which was encouraging and frustrating all at the same time.  A pound a week is good for a GB patient, but it can be discouraging as well.  It took a lot for me to talk myself out of the onset of the depression I could feel coming on.  The only thing that kept me striving to break the plateau was knowing I was now fitting into jeans I had packed away years ago and looking good in them.

Only bad- Not loosing as fast as I was before, which is normal, but a mind trip!

Week 12 

Added in a bit of swimming last week and this week, since the children were taking lessons.  It is nice to be in the pool on these hot summer days.

I had an unexpected dumping episode the morning of the baby’s surgery.  I had eggs in the hospital cafeteria.  It HAD to have been the grease the eggs were cooked in, but whatever it was, it came right back up.  I have had eggs fixed all kinds of ways before and never had a reaction, so I am believing it was what was on the grill that caused the issue.  Whatever it was, I was not a happy girl for about an hour.

Only bad – Unexpected dumping. 

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So there is month three.  Still going strong.  At the rate I am going, I should be down to goal weight before Xmas.  Howdy doody, that would rock!  

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I can’t say it enough… thank you, for all the love and support y'all have shown and sent my way.  Y'all are making this very east and comfortable for me, and I cannot thank you enough.  I do have the greatest friends and family in the world...and a lot of them!!!

Seriously!


TinaMarie