robs477
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This is going to be a book. Just fair warning. Lol
My metabolism wasn't broken when I had the sleeve back in 2010. That came after.
I got so fat by being more and more sedentary as my back issues got worse and being a volume eater...I was miss piggy. I loved food and he'll I couldn't do much else so I ate!
The weight came off super easy and fast after my sleeve. It was awesome. I totally changed the way I ate, what I ate, and obviously how much I ate. My body was shocked by the change and the weight just melted off.
I was working out with a personal trainer 3x/week to strengthen my core thinking that would help my back issues. Well that caused my problem disc to actually blow out and required surgery to fix it. Things were great for a while after that...I had NO pain and I could do more and I was still losing a bit.
A few months later I was asked by my good friend and the owner and founder of my company who was dying of cancer to take care of him in his last months and have medical power of atty and to make all of his end of life decisions. I was incredibly honored and it was a request I would never and could never have refused. A week before that my x husband and I decided to get divorced so I was dealing with that as well. That started about 4 months of very trying times. After several weeks in the hospital he decided no more doctors and he wanted to die in his home in Florida. So off to Florida we went where I stayed with him until he passed about 2 months later. That's a very long story, but there were people in the picture with ulterior motives and I couldn't leave him alone ever. That left me little options for food and eating decently. Plus with all the stress and volatility I didn't have much of an appetite. This was the fall of 2011.
This started my year of being sick. In January of 2012 I woke up one morning and after a little bit I started to feel really funny. My parents were visiting and I told them I needed to go lay down for a bit. I ended up passing out three times back to back. They took me to the ER and they ran a few tests and did some bloodwork and said everything was good...they couldn't find anything wrong with me. I specifically asked them if they had checked my iron, because I suspected I was anemic. They said they did and it was all normal. I had intended to go in a few days and get copies of everything from the hospital but I never did for some reason. As time went on, I never fainted or felt like that again, but I was feeling worse and worse. I was freezing all the time...like bad freezing, from the inside out. I had no energy, I couldn't sleep, I had terrible symptoms of RLS, and I had no appetite. I lived off of sonic ice, coffee, and pistachios for the most part. Oh every once in a while, I'd cook something or we'd go out to eat, but there would be days where all i would have were those 3 things. In the midst of this, my back started giving me problems again. I had pretty much contributed the way I was feeling to a reaction or response to everything that had happened with John.
I never saw a doctor during that year but I was having some female issues so that winter I saw my gyn. My uterus was prolapsed and he said I needed a hysterectomy. It wasn't urgent so he said to call him when I was ready to schedule it. In January I had two very very heavy periods..like hemorrhaging heavy. I went to see him again and he said ok let's schedule the surgery now. In the pre-op bloodwork for that surgery it was discovered that I was severely anemic. Out of curiosity, I went to the hospital and got my records from the year before. Bloodwork showed my h&h were low and they ran no iron tests. Had I gone and got the results right after the fainting episode I would have known what the problem was and could have saved myself a year of misery. I lost so much of that year...it's foggy and there are lots of things I don't remember.
After the hysterectomy, I was feeling even worse. Went back to my gyn and said something isn't right. I just feel BAD. he asked me if I needed pain meds...NO...I wasn't in pain, I just don't feel good! He finally said maybe your hormones are out of whack, let's draw some blood. I had asked him when I went in for the surgery if he was going to give me blood or iron and he said he didn't think it was necessary that since I wasn't going to be bleeding anymore, my levels should come up on their own fairly quickly. Well, we got the results back of the bloodwork and my levels had dropped even further. They said I was about 5 pints of blood short. He sent me to a hematologist. I had a 6 hour iron infusion and exactly 2 weeks later, I woke up and felt like a new person. I haven't eaten ice or a pistachio since!
Now that I was back to my old self and had an appetite again, I started eating regularly and on plan for my sleeve. I always stayed very carb conscious, but I did occasionally have stuff I shouldn't have. Not everyday by any means. But I started gaining weight. Nothing fast or drastic...but I was gaining. Then last summer I failed 15lbs quick and the only thing different in my diet was fruit. It was hot and the fruit was refreshing. Lots of watermelon, canteloupes, grapes, and apples. When I went for a checkup with my cardiologist and saw how much I'd gained, I about died. I cut out all the fruit and went back to basics. Protein, protein, protein, and low carb. Couldn't lose a lb. did that for about 2-3 months. Had actually gained a few more lbs. I was eating around 600-800 calories a day at that point.
That's when I figured my metabolism was busted. That's when I started looking into a revision to the DS. And here I am. The loss is super slow....but there was no shock to my system this time around. There was no big change to the way I eat, or what I eat, or how much....except that it's even less now because since surgery I've lost my appetite again. Eating is a chore...unless it's boiled seafood, then its a pleasure. Lol
So...that's my tale on how i broke or failed my surgery. I don't believe my sleeve failed me. I believe shit just happens..unplanned shit and what I got out of it was a broken metabolism.
I guess in a way, that’s my whole point. The DS does NOT fix our (we “Super Absorbers”) broken metabolisms…zero from zero still equals zero. What it will do though is allow us to eat more and enjoy life a little more without GAINING weight. Math wise, I’m pretty much getting the same weight loss as before the surgery, but at least can eat some foods I like now. I will have to force the WL….is what it is.