"MM, may I ask you why you decided to have WLS? Did you try losing
weight through diet and exercise? If so, if you could go back and do it
all again, would you have tried harder with diet and exercise?"
Short answer: It seemed like a good idea at the time? Don't you hate it when people answer questions with answers that sound like questions?
Here comes the longer answer, but not nearly thorough enough.
I had weight loss surgery in 2004, after having children, repeatedly and often, and getting quite fat. I have always been overweight, obese and then after babies, became morbidly obese. Weight was always an issue. I went in junior high at about 200-220 lbs, lost a few pounds while taking Ritalin for "ADD", and graduated at about 200 solid pounds. I got pregnant Way Younger Than Ever Necessary If Ever the following year, and ballooned up to about 250 lbs or more, I never paid much attention. I remember vividly, though, that I was working at Lane Bryant as an assistant store manager, and all my clothes were in the 22/24 and eventually 26/28. I had another baby 19 months later - and was bigger, probably closer to 300? When baby number three came along, I topped out at 320ish, in 2002. I hovered around that size for a long time.
At that time, I tried diet after diet, each one working really well for 20, 30, 40 lbs., and then a regain. Atkins + Weight Watchers were the most effective for me, but I'd always rebound back immediately. Of course having been overweight my entire life, it's not like the first time I wanted to lose weight was THEN, after having gained the most to my highest point, but nothing ever worked previously, so, why beat a rotten decayed horse?
To be perfectly honest, I never once thought about weight loss surgery before my husband asked me about it. It was sometime in 2003. I didn't think I'd EVER do "that!" My gawd, I'd have to be the size of an elephant before I'll STAPLE MY STOMACH!? He did some research, told me that the risks of dying were purdy slim compared to dying from obesity, so, let's apply, they're going to deny us anyways!
Nope. Both of us. Hook, line, sinker. Immediately we're in it to get it - and we trudge through what seemed like ENDLESS meetings with a behavioral psychologist. (Little Did I Know?!) One or two meets with a surgeon, and, approvals + surgery dates. The deed had been done. It seemed like a huge process, but it really wasn't.
The both of us had nearly been kicked out of the program to begin with.
WHO ME?! Yeah. Wipe the shock off your face.
I had the audacity to be honest about eating habits. The nutritionist and behavioral psychologist were "concerned" that Bob (in particular) might be a risk, due to his tendency to BINGE EAT. (WELL DUH! HE WAS NEARLY 400 pounds? We do not get that big without EATING to the level of a binge. Jaysus!) It's my fault, for mentioning in a group setting, that my husband may have partook in a stack of Oreos dipped in milk at one sitting. THE HORRAH! (Who, as a morbidly obese person hasn't?!)
I wasn't told that we were SUPPOSED to lie about our true eating habits to get the approval of the shrinks for surgery. Yes, of course, I figured out pretty damn quickly that I had to. Those FOOD logs, bullpoop, pure and simple. They KNOW you're not following the plan pre-operatively. They're supposed to clear you for this surgery, and being honest about your eating issues might not allow you to get approved, even if it is the truth, and the reason you are Having WLS. (Whole 'nother issue.)
Anyway - after getting the approvals and dates, it happened, five weeks apart, in the spring of '04. I was approved, paid, 100% by my health insurer, with No Physical Co-Morbidities of Obesity. (That, I know of.) Bob, paid, 100%, with a few co-morbids and "Binge Eating Disorder, NOS"
Everything was sunshine and butterflies and rainbows in the honeymoon period after surgery. He went from 370 to 165. (Yeah, that's a lot.) I went from 320 to 147. There is no way, other than the "Getting On The Biggest Loser" with trainers and nutritionists 24/7 that I'd have lost weight like this. I don't think I'd have EVER gotten so close to goal without it. I think I will see goal again, BECAUSE of the surgery having given me a tool of a stomach pouch. It's the only reason I am successful in weight loss.
But.
What if all this crap is what kills me in the end? Was it worth it? Would I say I'd do it all over again? That remains to be seen.
If I could do it all over again - would I diet and exercise and do it the regular way? I'd like to say YES, but deep down I know that my 320 lb. self would say NO. My 320 lb. self would say that it's worth the risks to have WLS. The 164 lb. version of myself doesn't think so.
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