My highest weight was 417 lbs. I was a confidant "Fat Girl" on the outside, but inside I suffered from low self esteem and my body was falling apart. I had type II Diabetes, some Lymphadema in my right leg, and sleep apnea with slight asthma. I could not walk up a flight of stairs without being winded. I would still do it, but I hated those stairs. I called it forced exercise. I would park in the closest space outside any store I was going to. I drank soda like water, and I could have been a sponsor for McDonald's. My whole life was sedentary, and while half the time I spent wishing I could die, the other half worried that I would die in my sleep every single night.
I'm not at my goal yet, I'm still far from it... but I weigh 278 lbs (March 22, 2011). UPDATE: 229 lbs Nov 12, 2011 This is from my VSG surgery on October 22,2010. I weighed 353 lbs on my Surgery day.
Many of you will never know what 417 lbs feels like. Some of you know what much more is. But, we all find a point where our weight is at it's limit, and there is something we need to do to change our lives. My 417 lbs could be your 243 lbs. We're all parallel in that way.
I can share with you, that I truly went to bat for surgery. When it was my time to have it, I wasn't afraid. I knew that if I wanted to live, and find my path through life, that my surgery needed to be a part of it. I waited for my "scared feelings" to surface, and they never did. My morning of surgery was like feeling like a newborn. I put my faith in my surgeon and let go.
My whole focus was moving my body as much as I could through those hallways after I was placed in my room. I sat in my chair instead of the bed much of the time, and I walked the halls. The next few weeks were a challenge, but I knew that I was changing my life each and every single day.
(I still am).
My year-anniversary is on Oct 22nd. I do not weigh 417 lbs. I no longer weigh 400 lbs, 350 lbs, 300 lbs, or 250 lbs Can you believe that???
I am no longer a diabetic. My right leg is not swollen anymore. I can walk up a flight of stairs, and not be miserable. I don't need to park close to the store anymore. It's been over 1 year since I've had a soda... and you know what? McDonald's stock must have went down, because I AM MISSING IN ACTION.
I'm not 150 lbs. I don't know if I'll ever get there. It's not even my goal. I'm going to be happy if I make 199 lbs and see what goes from there. But, I do know one thing... every day I am in control of my life, and I am making progress and change.
My best advice is to educate yourself as much as you can regarding your personal surgery. Be very positive and open minded. Be kind to yourself and your body, and know that a million little steps will take you anywhere your dreams desire.
I know that you can make your dreams come true. If you need a hand to hold. I will be there.
~Allie
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