I am 31 and have been facing my weight in some form or another for 24 years. I am in the 220's and have subclinical hypothyroidism. I went through a lot of tests last year and the Endocrinologist gave me the medical advice to "eat nothing white". After that, and a swirl of completely crazy things going on in my life over the last few months, I gave myself permission not to put my weight first on my life list for a little while. (I have four mortgages right now and no salary for the last 3 months because my company is broke.) Anyway, I have bigger fish to fry at the moment than my weight. (It's ever-present and this certainly isn't a license to indulge, rather letting myself not obsess over it.)
But, time has been ticking down on my birth control prescription. I knew that meant a trip to the doctor with a weigh in. Last year I had gyno and Endocrinologist appointments on the same day and I asked the gyno if I could just self-report my weight to avoid the weigh-in and you would have thought I asked for a case of heroin. Subtlety is not their strong suit so after all the nurses discussed this unprecedented craziness of a patient not willing to weigh in, I realized I'd won the battle but lost the war.
So as my packets of birth control dwindled, I started pondering all sorts of craziness - from "gee is it time to have a baby?" to ordering the pill on the web to finding an alternative means of birth control. (That would have been a fun conversation. "Uh, honey, I went off the pill because I can't stand the thought of being weighed at the doctor's office, so now we're going to do this.")
Finally I got up the nerve to just call Planned Parenthood and ASK them if I could avoid being weighed. They have two options for doctor's visits to get birth control pills - you can have the normal full exam or a consultation where they don't do a pelvic exam, but you DO get weighed. Anyway, I'm totally down with the pelvic, it's the weighing that's got me down. The receptionist checked and sure, they'll see me without a mandatory weigh in. What a relief!!!!!!!!
I feel like a human being again. The doctor's office treats everything else with such discretion, it's amazing how public and stressful taking your weight can be. I surfed all over the web to try to find a solution to my dilemma and didn't see one other person who expressed putting off a doctor's visit because of her weight though I am sure someone else on the planet has experienced this feeling. That's why I wanted to write about it here.
Of course, I need to address my weight, I will need to confront it and work toward a fitter life - I just didn't need to do it because of an arbitrary prescription expiration right while in the middle of a major life crisis.
Whew. One less thing to worry about this week. I hope if you were searching for this info like I was, you found it!

Anyways, I went, hopped on and it said 224.5. Ok so I sit down the nurse takes my BP, heartrate, yaddiyaddiyadda, and then goes to her chart and goes, did the scale say 214 or 241? HAHAHAHA I of course say 214 and she says "i figured, you definately don't look 241." Ok so that means I can't go to the doctor even if I am sick until I'm under 214 or she'll think I gained weight. DAMN! You never win!
JK 