I still have pain, but my energy has returned since being home and being able to actually sleep longer than 2 hours stretches.
For TMI info either read or skip:
::AF or TOM- how ever you identify your monthly visitor - showed up early as I suspected it would, on Tuesday. It been a light, annoying flow and from my understanding that is normal. The down side is that it will probably last longer. The other down side is that I am having to find unique ways to handle it, since I can not bend enough to wipe my own ass yet!
Thanksfully, someone at the support group I went to before surgery, filled me and others in on this little potential problem and told us how she dealt with it. I won't tell you, since it is gross. However at the hospital it was easier to deal with as there was a chair directly across from my toilet (Weird?! Yeah, I know.). Now you might be wondering how this comes into play, but first let me tell you that my DH was with me the day they removed the catheter, and I was bound and determined to pee on my own so I wouldn't need the catheter placed again. So while DH was there he helped me wipe. But of course he had to leave and return to wiping baby butts at home and not mommy butts at the hospital.
So once Dh left I was left to my own accords. At first I thought about calling a nurse in to help me, but that was going to be my absolute last resort, and believe you me I seriously dreaded and feared going #2!!! Thankfully my bowels were clear enough from the liquid diet that I did not do #2 until I was finally home. (told you TMI)
Ok Dh's gone and now I have to figure this thing out myself without causing so much pain I pass out. I attempted like 2-3 time to wipe myself, by hand with TP of course, and it BARELY did the trick. That's when I noticed the chair in front of me and the several extra towels I had laying around. So I gathered the extra towels and one covered the chair and the other1-2 were kind of twisted together in a log type form so when I was done urinating I justgot up, spun around a little and sat on the towels. It dried me enough so I didn't have urine running down my legs and that's all I cared about. I mean HELL at least I didn't have some stranger wiping my ass for me.
I informed my 2 other Sleeve Sisters and they were grateful for my tip. ;) Of course at home I don't have a big enough bathroom for a chair and towels like that, so I came up with other means.
Ok, so AF/TOM is here and I can't wipe my own ass still. And can I just say my husband is a very wonderful, wonderful, loving, wonderful man! He's really helped me through these road bumps as I figure things out for myself. Thankfully I'm told it will be lighter than normal, which will be more benficial, however it will last longer. I guess I got to take the good with the bad.::
TMI Over and Out
As for weight loss. . .well I am going to be one of those who guages it from my highest weight and not from my surgery weight or anything like that. I am doing this because my highest weight was on January 1st and that was the day I decided to do something about it. At first I told myself I would try Atkin's "ONE MORE TIME" and if it didn't work then I would go the WLS route. 2-3 weeks into my Atkin's diet I KNEW I couldn't keep the diet up like I had once done before. My weight was too depressing to me and eating was my only comfort. I tried and tried but my DH is so much of and enabler and saboture that I found things impossible as I felt alone in my quest.
So once I KNEW that WLS was the option for me, I did my research and made my first call to a Bariatric center, just to get a PCP referral because I knew that it would be quicker to get WLS that way. Why? Because they want the money just as much as the Bariatric centers, and I was right. 2 months and 3 weeks later I got the surgery I wanted.
So my journey really began on January 1st not April 24th. April 24th is the day I finally received my tool, but my struggle started long before that and to reach a high weight, no matter where it is, and to get through it and lose the weight is a success.
So My highest weight was 326 sugery day I was down to 306.6. This morning my scales told me I am now below 300!! I am 298 and I haven't seen that weight since August 2008 after my miscarriage. After my MC I just kept gaining weight to hide my disappointment, sadness, and anger. All that did was hurt me more and now I have pushed through and conquered my scale.
I know I will still have to deal with the inner "deamons" but this all in the right direction for the first time in my life I am not worried about the scales going up. It's a relief in many, many ways.
This is by far no way "an easy way out" and yet at the same time it is.
It took me 5 years to come to this decision, and in those 5 years I did a 180ยบ in my preceived notions of WLS patients/people until I started meeting them in person. I saw the changes in them and their happiness and I envied them. Still I tried to do it the "old fashioned way" with diet and exercise, which I kept failing at.
Jealousy took over. I wanted to lose weight fast too, but I was in no way ready to re arrange my body for it. Then I learned about the VSG and knew my time had finally come to have my WLS.
The emotional roller coaster, financial roller coaster and now the post-op pain roller coaster is in no way EASY. This has been a very difficult 3 months. Now the real work begins with my complete lifestyle change and body change. I constantly wonder how much weight I will lose. I wonder if I will reach my goal of 150 or will my body say "NO" and just keep losing until it feels comfortable?
I look at my family, family and am stunned to think I could potentially be smaller than my sisters one day. Something that has NEVER, EVER happened before. I could potentially borrow clothes from them and them from me! Again, never, ever, happened before! It's all mind boggling to me, and still I wonder if I will be one of those that stalls before I even get below 200.
I keep telling my kids I could potentially be a lot smaller by Christmas. I know it could be sooner but I am trying to be cautious too. I figure 9 months should be enough time. But if not, then oh well.













