Let me start by saying thank you to all the veteran WLS posters who guide us newbies through this journey. I have learned so much and am so thankful that I have your experience to draw from.
I don't post often, so this might be a bunch of stuff all jumbled up.
I'm trying so hard to wait out this stupid stall. If I hadn't read all of your experiences and known this was to be expected I would be crying my eyes out right now. Instead, I'm keeping to my protein, water and exercise goals and focusing on the fact that even though the scale may not be moving down, Praise the Lord it ain't moving up!
Yesterday was my first time really eating out since surgery. My husband and I went to Copeland's. (Why the hell don't they have their nutrition info available????) I'm so proud to say that I ordered a small plate of grilled chicken skewers with apple ginger slaw, with sauce on the side. I could only eat half of the skewers from a small plate! I tasted the apple slaw, and though it was delicious, I knew I needed to focus on my protein. Ya'll understand what a huge change this is from a person who before surgery would have ordered an app, a pasta plate and probably some cheesecake. When the waiter asked if everything was alright because I had eaten so little, my husband said, "She's great!" Although his comment wasn't directly to me, his acknowledgement of my progress was so wonderful.
I've battled depression and overeating my entire life. I can't remember a time without either. I'm not sure what has affected my depression lately. I have this amazing sense of calm and well-being. I have personal life drama that would ordinarily have me a wreck, but I'm good. Maybe it is the confidence that is coming from each of these small victories over food. Maybe it is the hormonal changes from the weight loss. Maybe my weight loss has affected the dosage of my anti-depressant and I'm getting too much happy juice. Whatever it is, I hope it lasts forever.
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