I saw a youtube video about understanding why you want to have the surgery and talking about the real reasons and not just the surface ones.
So I thought, if I am going to blog about this process then I should really talk about the WHY. I mean we do things because we all have a motive or reason for it, right? Well, I do have a reason and it may seem shallow at first but hopefully, as you get to know me you will understand how REAL this is for me.
Well, If asked why I want to have this surgery, my first response is I want to live. I want to live a full and satisfying life. I hate when I am limited by what I can do because I am too big, weigh too much, or simply just doesn't fit.
I mean really I am a clothing fanatic but I hate going into a store and I cant get the cute dress I want because it does not come in my size. I HATE THAT!
However, when I really think about why I want this surgery, it causes me to pull back layers. Really when I just sit with my thoughts, I gained this weight to protect me from hurt. I was abused as a child sexually, mentally, verbally, and emotionally. My childhood was not the worst but it was not great either.
I was about 8 when I came home from visiting my biological dad and my mom did not recognize me because I had put on a few pounds. that is not what scared me. It was a few years prior to that I was introduced to sex. No he did not penetrate and it was only fondling but that was enough to cause this little girl to want to go and hide. thus I started eating. as a teenager, I would learn the skill of binge eating and starvation. When I felt bad about something or was scared, nervous or stressed, I would not eat thus causing myself to later binge eat and YES I would eat until I threw up.
So, saying that I had a love/hate relationship with food would be an understatement. I have always thought I was cute, and still, do. So my self-image was not the problem. For years I would psych myself to think that I was okay. Even though I would cry myself to sleep at night. I was an emotional wreck and cookies, candy, soda, and any other great tasting food would become my best friends.
I can remember not eating all day so I could eat later when I was alone. I went on diets some worked and some didn't. My results were never permanent. The last diet I did was in 2008 and I lost 45 pounds and kept most off but have slowly started creeping back up to the 387 lbs I was when I first did the diet. In 2006, I knew a few ladies that had a gastric bypass surgery and I considered them to be weak and needed to just stop eating. Yep, most of the people judging me for doing the surgery, I was like you.
Now I understand that this is more than a weak persons tap out. It's actually fighting for your right to live healthily and gain some control. It takes a strong-minded person to say I am going to be successful with the tool that best gets the results that I want to see.
As of today, I weigh 343 and my BMI 59.4%. I stand 5'4. So you can just imagine how sluggish I can get at times carrying two other people with me everywhere I go. Well not, in reality, I am speaking metaphorically.
So that is my "why". I don't have diabetes, high cholesterol, high blood pressure, and I have not suffered any heart attacks, strokes or anything else that goes with being morbidly obese. I plan on keeping it that way. So I am taking matters into my own hand and doing what I believe will be the best plan of action for me. I have chosen to live life to the fullest.
Til we meet again,
Linda H.