Friday, November 23, 2012

Secret number one...

First of all though…. thanks to my lovely friend Farrah who took time out from her constant hair flipping to help me come up with the name of this new blog.  I have a thing for bees so I wanted that to be the theme and she reminded me of the book, which of course I haven’t yet read, called The Secret Life of Bees and well.. viola a name was born!  And it’s just so damn perfect for the current status of my life – so that’s even more fun!!  She’s a genius – though I think her hair weighs her down sometimes, but we don’t need to discuss that just yet. 

I’ve been sort of thinking of starting a new blog and finally decided it’s the right thing to do and the right time to do it… I’ve had a lot of blogs over time and I totally enjoy it, but have always seemed to get to a point where I was no longer comfortable being wide open, which is my style, because of the people who read the blogs.  Actually, I got to the place where I was comfortable with the grown ups that read it, but figured it was only a matter of time before my kids find the blogs and for me to continue writing about what’s actually going on in my life – that’s a big no way in fucking hell…. So here I am with my new and hopefully last blog. 

It’s going to be entirely anonymous so I can write with impunity about all manner of things, but mostly it’ll be okay to talk about the aspects of my life which aren’t always comfortable for everyone and are certainly not okay for my kids to read.  I love this blog title because I feel like I’ve got all kinds of secret lives… it’s exhausting.  And the first one up for discussion is my lap band.  Very few people know about it, which is a blessing because for the most part I’m a complete failure as far as that’s concerned – which is one thing in front of my loving and understanding friends, but it’s a whole other thing in front of the generic people in my life – family, co-workers, neighbors… that kind of thing. 

When I first got the thing installed it did make itself known for a while and while I never noticed any soft stop that lots of my friends talk about, I definitely had a hard stop that I could work with.  I always had this belief that if I got a lap band installed there would be something different.  I didn’t need it to be a magic bullet, I’m happy to do the work, but so far just diet and exercise had not worked for me over the long haul.  I had hoped and expected that the band would add something to the mix – would be another tool.  But what I’ve heard from both of my doctors is that I should be eating 1,000 calories a day and not eating after 7pm and exercise every day and I’m sure to lose weight.  And while – yes, they are 100% correct when they say if I do those things I will lose weight, I sure as hell didn’t need to have surgery for that to be true.  Have any overweight person alive eat 1,000 calories, stop eating by 7pm and exercise every day and they will lose weight – no surgery needed.  Sigh…

After about 6-8 months the hard stop went away too.  I seem to have two settings on my band… either I have no band.  I sense no difference, there is neither a hard nor soft stop, there are just scars on my stomach and a need to diet.  There is nothing I can’t eat, no off limit foods, I can eat fast or slowly, I can chew well or not.  It’s just like I never had surgery – nothing… nada..  OR I can not swallow my own spit.  The last 4 or 5 fills I’ve gotten have been huge ordeals.  I go in, beg them to give me a tiny fill, finally agree to half a cc which I’m sure is too much – but I haven’t had a fill in so long that seems reasonable at the time…. I dutifully swallow the water in the office with no problem and then about an hour later, I’m puking my guts up on water.  I end up not eating anything for a week or so, but am usually progressively able to work my way up to milk or maybe a creamy soup – which of course is good.  But every single moment of each day is centered on me worrying about getting enough liquid in me so I don’t get dehydrated and it’s frightening.  I have this whole hierarchical structure in my head each day – 1st goal is to get liquid in me, 2nd goal is to get vitamins in me, 3rd goal is to get protein in me, 4th goal is to get calories in me.  I end up losing 8-10 lbs in water weight in the following few days until I get tired of it and go back in and have half ish of it removed. At which point, so far, I’m back to the… I have no band at all place. 

I just need to get over myself and pretend it doesn’t exist and start religiously following weight watchers and figure out how to be healthy without that tool.  There are plenty of other tools in the world - it doesn't have to be the band for me.  Weight Watchers which is a great program to follow.  I've had success on it for good stretches of time so that's the tool I'm going to explore now.  I've had an online membership for the past 4 or 5 years that I rarely use, but it's right there just waiting for me to pick up where I'd left off.  

I am going to also go through the ordeal again - I suppose going in with that attitude could be a self-fulfilling prophecy...  I have scheduled an appointment with my doctor for December 13th.  I'll talk about my two settings and see what he has to say... but in the meantime I'm going to look into WW and pretend I don't have a band.  I spend lots of time hoping it's going to start magically giving me a signal to stop eating or slow down or something that when it consistently doesn't it makes me a little nutso and that's just no good!

Anyway... welcome to the new digs, I'm glad you're here.