I been heavy the majority of my life--I always chuckle and say I was born fat. My lowest adult weight was 137 pounds and a size 11, and that was when I was 19 and went to that, in the improper fashion by practically starving myself, from 175 pounds and a misses' size 18 that I was when I had graduated from high school the year before.
Once I began eating 'normal' again, it didn't take long for all that weight to come back and thensome. By the time I was 23, I was already 215 at 5'4. When I hit the 300 mark, I cannot really tell you, but it wasn't a good feeling and I tried every 'quick fix' in the book to combat it, only for them to have the opposite effect. So by the age of 42 in March 2004, I had reached my highest weight of 351 and fitting into a 30/32/34....
barely.
Enough was enough, I then thought.
I needed a better approach not only to help myself feel better and not be in constant physical and emotional pain, not huff and puff every time I climbed even the smallest of hills, couldn't squeeze into restaurant booths, had to hunt for chairs
without arms in waiting rooms, didn't go to theaters and concerts because the seats may be too small for my fat can, and had to sit down just to put on a pair of panties.
Lucky for me, I have a supportive physician that offered me an array of
healthy alternatives, and suggested a 1500 calorie/35g fat a day plan a lot of his diabetic patients used with some success (though I am not diabetic myself). At last! A plan I could live with. And here was the funny thing--I felt like I was eating
more, yet I was losing weight.
I had also looked into gastric bypass surgery, which I was supposed to have this past September, but because a rare condition of malrotated digestive system was discovered on the operating table, they couldn't do the surgery. So now at present, I am being considered for the lap band procedure, which has worked well on patients with my condition.
Not every day is perfect; I still fall off the wagon now and again, but I usually have to get myself back into the mindset to get back on it and tell myself when that happens the whole thing isn't shot in the head. Though I have a LONG way to go to 150, I must admit I already feel the great benefits of losing what I have so far. I'd like to hit the 250 mark by my 44th birthday, but losing 49 pounds in 21 days is not only an unrealistic approach, it's unhealthy too. I'm just glad I FINALLY broke the 300 mark at last!!!!!
