310.4 lbs
Okay, I didn't start recording my progress sooner because I guess I didn't want to take this program seriously. I don't know, you just stop losing hope in things when every weight loss program you try fails. The thing you need to understand about being this heavy is that five pounds is often the difference between breakfast and dinner. In other words, I weigh myself in the morning and have one weight, weigh myself again in the evening and I'm five to ten pounds heavier. This is why you really have to weigh yourself at the same time each morning on the same scale. In the start of this process, I did not use the same scales. Still,here is a brief rundown of things so far:
Early in June, I weighed myself in the middle of the afternoon on my unreliable* bathroom scale. It said 330.
On June 11, I went to Dr. Tague's office for initial tests. My weight on their scale said 326.
On June 12, I started using my Wii fit again and it said I was at 321.7
On June 16, Wii Fit said I was 318.8
On June 18, I went back to Dr. Tague's office to start the program. My weight on their scale said 319.**
On June 20, Wii Fit said I was 314.2
On June 21, Wii Fit said I was 312.8
Today, June 23, Wii Fit said I was 310.4
So . . . Overall, I have seen my weight go down. If I can believe that my bathroom scale was on to something, I have lost 20 lbs total. Since I was officially weighed at Dr. Tague's office, I have lost 16 lbs in a week and a half. About 9 of those pounds have come off in 4 days on this meal replacement program.
Wow. I'm really bad with numbers, so I'm still trying to work out how I calculated that wrong. . . .
No. . . . I think it's right.
Wow. My Wii Fit is worried about my rapid weight loss. It keeps telling me it's not good to lose weight so fast. If I wasn't being monitored by a doctor, I would be worried, too. Wow.
*I can stand on that scale three consecutive times and get three different numbers.
**I began walking most mornings on June 12 and that alone took off that initial 7 lbs.
Monday, June 23, 2014
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
319 lbs The First Day of CNPM
CNPM is my abbreviated slang for Center for Nutrition and Preventative Medicine.
Okay, so last week, I had some fitness tests done, got weighed, filled out a very long questionnaire, had some blood taken . . . but today. Today was the accumulation of all the information they received about me and the analysis according to Dr. Tague of what should be done about it.
It started with some more questions from a nurse to kind of follow up on information. She went over my blood tests and my body analysis with me. I'm currently 319 lbs.** There was a readout that told me how much of that was fat and how much was really truly me. Needless to say, the numbers weren't good. My blood tests showed that I was deficient in Vitiman D and Iron, and that my blood sugars were higher than they like. It showed a couple of other irregularities that I do not understand, but might have something to do with all the pills. Later on in my session, a nurse came back with a butt load of Vitamin D pills for me to take. I mean seriously, it was a lot. I asked her later how many pills she had given me and she told me it was 30 pills. I'm going to take a picture and show you how many that really is at the end of this post.
After all the talk with the nurse, Dr. Tague came in to speak with me. I think that was one of the most candid and interesting talks about my weight I have ever had. He had the little "why do I think I'm fat" quiz that I had filled out, he had my blood test results, and he had my body fat analysis form all to work with and what he had to say was kind of surprising.
He talked about my dramatic spike in weight since age 20 and how that's not normal. I estimated that when I was 20, I weighed about 220 lbs. Since then, 15 years later, I've put on about 100 lbs. That is not supposed to happen. He emphasized that I was intelligent and capable, but despite my best efforts, my weight was still going up. I guess I've just gotten used to the notion that my weight gain is my fault. He asked me why I thought I had gained so much weight. I was kind of taken aback because I thought it was obvious. I told him lack of proper diet and exercise, and then I told him I emotionally eat and a lot of my life has been stressful and eating makes me feel better. He seemed to like the last part of my answer. He started telling me that lack of exercise wasn't the reason for my weight gain. He said most people don't go to the gym on a regular basis, but they aren't putting the weight on like I have. He narrowed my problem down to genetics and a wanky metabolism. It's weird, but this is a conversation I've needed to have for years and it does make sense. I've always felt like losing weight was like sucking my gut in. When I did it, it improved my look and I felt better about myself, but I could only do it for so long before I had to relax and once I relaxed, I was back to where I started. ***
The end result was he put me on a plan for a BUNCH of vitamins and complete meal replacements. I'm not supposed to eat ANYTHING outside of this plan. Well, there's a list of "free" things like spices or certain condiments. I'm surprised that more vegetables aren't on there, but I can eat 2 servings of spinach and mixed greens per day. I am on this strict diet for as long as it takes to get me to a certain weight goal. I'm not sure, but I think it's when I get to 220, and then we wean me off the meal plan and (hopefully) some of these supplements. Seriously, they have me taking 16 pills in the morning, 4 pills at 4 pm, and 14 pills at night. I'm surprised they want me to eat any food on top of that. I'm also taking a Satisfy Fiber powder drink that I mix up before supper to help fill me up. OH! And I forgot about the appetite suppressant. That one he had to prescribe and I haven't picked it up from the pharmacy yet.
I'm seriously so overwhelmed by all of this, and of course, when the nurse was going over all of this stuff with me, all I saw were dollar signs. Nothing prepared me for my total, though. There were some discounts involved, but the end grand total was $301. I haven't told Rick yet. I'm not done peeing my pants over that total yet. The food they gave me will last a week, and the vitamin supplements are good for a month, but man. Man man man, that sounds like a lot of money. I'd better be 100% on board with this or else Rick will REALLY have something to be upset about. What a waste of money if I just give up on it! Hopefully, I will be able to see the monetary value of it sometime soon. I put this first installment on my medical flex card, but if this goes on for too many months, I don't see the flex card holding out. I might start looking into part time jobs to make up the difference. Maybe my mom will have a generous wild hair and offer to pay for it. She's excited about this new program from what I was able to tell her a couple of weeks ago. Now that I have more information, I think she'll be even more excited for me. I want to be excited, but right now I'm just stressed.
**This is surprisingly 11 lbs less than last week, but I was also suffering from the period from hell and that might have had a lot to do with it. I have been walking daily (mostly) since then and I think that has helped, too.
*** He did mention that he would like me to wait until I've lost 80-100 lbs before I get pregnant. I really didn't want to go on birth control on top of everything else, but he did mention a spermicide gel for the meantime. On top of everything else right now, I really don't want to spend more money on things for this program. . . but I want to be healthy before I get pregnant, too. I don't know. One of the many things to talk about with Rick.
Okay, so last week, I had some fitness tests done, got weighed, filled out a very long questionnaire, had some blood taken . . . but today. Today was the accumulation of all the information they received about me and the analysis according to Dr. Tague of what should be done about it.
It started with some more questions from a nurse to kind of follow up on information. She went over my blood tests and my body analysis with me. I'm currently 319 lbs.** There was a readout that told me how much of that was fat and how much was really truly me. Needless to say, the numbers weren't good. My blood tests showed that I was deficient in Vitiman D and Iron, and that my blood sugars were higher than they like. It showed a couple of other irregularities that I do not understand, but might have something to do with all the pills. Later on in my session, a nurse came back with a butt load of Vitamin D pills for me to take. I mean seriously, it was a lot. I asked her later how many pills she had given me and she told me it was 30 pills. I'm going to take a picture and show you how many that really is at the end of this post.
After all the talk with the nurse, Dr. Tague came in to speak with me. I think that was one of the most candid and interesting talks about my weight I have ever had. He had the little "why do I think I'm fat" quiz that I had filled out, he had my blood test results, and he had my body fat analysis form all to work with and what he had to say was kind of surprising.
He talked about my dramatic spike in weight since age 20 and how that's not normal. I estimated that when I was 20, I weighed about 220 lbs. Since then, 15 years later, I've put on about 100 lbs. That is not supposed to happen. He emphasized that I was intelligent and capable, but despite my best efforts, my weight was still going up. I guess I've just gotten used to the notion that my weight gain is my fault. He asked me why I thought I had gained so much weight. I was kind of taken aback because I thought it was obvious. I told him lack of proper diet and exercise, and then I told him I emotionally eat and a lot of my life has been stressful and eating makes me feel better. He seemed to like the last part of my answer. He started telling me that lack of exercise wasn't the reason for my weight gain. He said most people don't go to the gym on a regular basis, but they aren't putting the weight on like I have. He narrowed my problem down to genetics and a wanky metabolism. It's weird, but this is a conversation I've needed to have for years and it does make sense. I've always felt like losing weight was like sucking my gut in. When I did it, it improved my look and I felt better about myself, but I could only do it for so long before I had to relax and once I relaxed, I was back to where I started. ***
The end result was he put me on a plan for a BUNCH of vitamins and complete meal replacements. I'm not supposed to eat ANYTHING outside of this plan. Well, there's a list of "free" things like spices or certain condiments. I'm surprised that more vegetables aren't on there, but I can eat 2 servings of spinach and mixed greens per day. I am on this strict diet for as long as it takes to get me to a certain weight goal. I'm not sure, but I think it's when I get to 220, and then we wean me off the meal plan and (hopefully) some of these supplements. Seriously, they have me taking 16 pills in the morning, 4 pills at 4 pm, and 14 pills at night. I'm surprised they want me to eat any food on top of that. I'm also taking a Satisfy Fiber powder drink that I mix up before supper to help fill me up. OH! And I forgot about the appetite suppressant. That one he had to prescribe and I haven't picked it up from the pharmacy yet.
I'm seriously so overwhelmed by all of this, and of course, when the nurse was going over all of this stuff with me, all I saw were dollar signs. Nothing prepared me for my total, though. There were some discounts involved, but the end grand total was $301. I haven't told Rick yet. I'm not done peeing my pants over that total yet. The food they gave me will last a week, and the vitamin supplements are good for a month, but man. Man man man, that sounds like a lot of money. I'd better be 100% on board with this or else Rick will REALLY have something to be upset about. What a waste of money if I just give up on it! Hopefully, I will be able to see the monetary value of it sometime soon. I put this first installment on my medical flex card, but if this goes on for too many months, I don't see the flex card holding out. I might start looking into part time jobs to make up the difference. Maybe my mom will have a generous wild hair and offer to pay for it. She's excited about this new program from what I was able to tell her a couple of weeks ago. Now that I have more information, I think she'll be even more excited for me. I want to be excited, but right now I'm just stressed.
Pictured above: The meal replacement food. I'm supposed to eat the oatmeal for breakfast, a chocolate shake for a mid-morning snack, the chicken noodle soup and cheddar chips for lunch, a chocolate bar for an afternoon snack, the beef vegetable soup and another chocolate shake for dinner, and the vanilla pudding for an evening snack. Basically, I'm supposed to eat every 2 to 3 hours to get my metabolism going.
Pictured above: My legion of supplements. From left to right: Metabolism Essentials multivitamin, Omega 3 Essentials, Potassium Citrate, 5-HTP, Vitamin D-3 Iron Chelate, Cal Mag Essentials, Chromium GTF 200, and Satisfy Fiber. Nuts.
Pictured above: Remember when I said the nurse returned with 30 Vitamin D pills for me to take? I counted 30 of them out for you to see. It was more daunting when I saw them in that little dixie cup she gave me. I still seriously feel them stuck in my esophagus.
**This is surprisingly 11 lbs less than last week, but I was also suffering from the period from hell and that might have had a lot to do with it. I have been walking daily (mostly) since then and I think that has helped, too.
*** He did mention that he would like me to wait until I've lost 80-100 lbs before I get pregnant. I really didn't want to go on birth control on top of everything else, but he did mention a spermicide gel for the meantime. On top of everything else right now, I really don't want to spend more money on things for this program. . . but I want to be healthy before I get pregnant, too. I don't know. One of the many things to talk about with Rick.
Wednesday, June 11, 2014
326 lbs Asking For Help
I have done the unthinkable. I have gone to a dietitian for help. I think my last few posts have highlighted my despair when it comes to losing weight. I'm just not good at staying on track. Hopefully, going to a Dr. whom I have to PAY will help me focus. I have signed up for the Center of Nutrition and Preventative Medicine. It actually was my doctor that suggested I give it a try, and Obama's health care reform actually made it possible for my insurance to cover a good chunk of it!
I went in seven months ago to have a free consultation, but because our Flex Plan card was almost used up, Rick wanted me to wait until April when the plan would roll over again. April was stupid busy, so I had plenty of reasons to put it off until later. Well, later has come!
Today I went in for a fitness and agility test, blood test, and other things. They took and EKG, which I had to admit I had no idea what that really was. I had heard about it on TV, but didn't know it was the sticky things they put all over and attach to a thing to monitor your heart. Okay. I don't know if this time will really work for me, but here's hoping.
Monday, August 26, 2013
Back to the Future
That title is a little grim for me. It's kind of like sentencing myself to being fat no matter what I try to do. I shouldn't say that. I should say "Back to the Start" or "Back to the Beginning" for my alliterate comrades out there.
I should explain. Last year (as in last school year) I went from 314 lbs in the summer to 287 in the Winter/early Spring. Go me! Then Summer came again, and now I'm back to 313. As Cathy would say, "Blech". I feel like I'm doomed to repeat the same fat pattern forever in one giant loop. Last year I was so motivated by the promise of having a baby. Well, that never happened. My workout buddy fizzled on me. I'm not sure what happened, but I have a feeling I let her down somehow and she lost interest in me. Summer came and I had SO MANY crochet projects to finish (started one and finished none). And I just let myself go. Oh, let's not talk about the Little Debbie binge I went on a couple of weeks ago (MAN, I still want one. . or five). It's all just so discouraging. Every time I get in "healthy mode" I KNOW that this time is going to be different. I'm going to lose the weight and keep it off! No more moving the slider on the scale for the nurse at the doctor's office from the 250 to the 300 mark. Nope! Not me! I'm going to lose weight and keep it off. I pump myself up so high and then I fall. And when I fall, I fall HARD. If there's one thing I'm really good at, it's being fat. I'm okay at being healthy, but I got the corner of the market on being fat.
Okay, pity party is over. Truth is, I'm working again. That means I'm moving around and since it's Summer and my AC doesn't work so well, I'm sweating a lot. That's a start. Along with the fact that I don't have an unlimited amount of food around my classroom to munch on. The pounds will start to come off soon. What I need to do is start exercising again. And staying away from Little D. She's a baaaaad influence on me.
Okay, on a completely unrelated note: Is this really what I'm supposed to be working for? That's disgusting, Facebook! You should be ashamed.
I should explain. Last year (as in last school year) I went from 314 lbs in the summer to 287 in the Winter/early Spring. Go me! Then Summer came again, and now I'm back to 313. As Cathy would say, "Blech". I feel like I'm doomed to repeat the same fat pattern forever in one giant loop. Last year I was so motivated by the promise of having a baby. Well, that never happened. My workout buddy fizzled on me. I'm not sure what happened, but I have a feeling I let her down somehow and she lost interest in me. Summer came and I had SO MANY crochet projects to finish (started one and finished none). And I just let myself go. Oh, let's not talk about the Little Debbie binge I went on a couple of weeks ago (MAN, I still want one. . or five). It's all just so discouraging. Every time I get in "healthy mode" I KNOW that this time is going to be different. I'm going to lose the weight and keep it off! No more moving the slider on the scale for the nurse at the doctor's office from the 250 to the 300 mark. Nope! Not me! I'm going to lose weight and keep it off. I pump myself up so high and then I fall. And when I fall, I fall HARD. If there's one thing I'm really good at, it's being fat. I'm okay at being healthy, but I got the corner of the market on being fat.
Okay, pity party is over. Truth is, I'm working again. That means I'm moving around and since it's Summer and my AC doesn't work so well, I'm sweating a lot. That's a start. Along with the fact that I don't have an unlimited amount of food around my classroom to munch on. The pounds will start to come off soon. What I need to do is start exercising again. And staying away from Little D. She's a baaaaad influence on me.
Okay, on a completely unrelated note: Is this really what I'm supposed to be working for? That's disgusting, Facebook! You should be ashamed.
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Yoga 1 Week Later
Okay, I didn't give up! Hooray for me! I still haven't gotten any props, although I did try using my husband's 32 oz plastic cup as a yoga brick once. It started to groan and bend, so I just decided to go without. I believe I've done 4 or 5 yoga routines so far. The first disk has three sections: Strength and Vitality, Flexibility. . Something, and Serenity. I believe I did three Strength and Vitality, one Flexibility and, today I moved on to the next DVD of the four, Yoga Mix. It's yoga mixed with dance. I did the first section, not sure it has a name. . . but it was pretty good! I like how I don't have to bebop and hop around to break a sweat and get my heart rate up. I do my best on these routines, modifying it to work for me, not worrying if I don't make the exact same pose as the instructor lady. She and I are on speaking terms now. That first day, I got all mixed up when she really got into the routine. Mountain pose to downward dog, take the left leg in and lunge, move leg back to plank, move up to downward dog. . .she goes pretty fast, but I'm getting it. Today, with the new disc came a new lady. I was able to keep up pretty much until she had us in criss cross applesauce (I can do that better now!) and she wanted me to swing the top leg to the side and back to the front. Um. . . nope. I stretched and breathed during that part.
I don't know, it's getting better! I reserved a book called Big Yoga at the library last week. I still haven't gotten it, but I'm hoping it will show me a fat person alternative to this move. I haven't encountered it yet, but there's a picture of it on the Yoga mix DVD and it kind of freaks me out.
Well shoot, in looking for that picture, I found a bunch of yoga poses that freak me out! Observe the following:






Aaaaaand, this last one is a good example to end on. Shut your face. Just shut it right now. I think someone just broke this lady. She needs to be returned to factory settings. I'm glad I began yoga in the naivete of youth. I don't think I would have considered it at this point in my life if i hadn't had that Yoga for Dummies to start me out. It's all just a little too intimidating. Oh well, I'm in it now!
Well shoot, in looking for that picture, I found a bunch of yoga poses that freak me out! Observe the following:

Aaaaaand, this last one is a good example to end on. Shut your face. Just shut it right now. I think someone just broke this lady. She needs to be returned to factory settings. I'm glad I began yoga in the naivete of youth. I don't think I would have considered it at this point in my life if i hadn't had that Yoga for Dummies to start me out. It's all just a little too intimidating. Oh well, I'm in it now!
Thursday, November 8, 2012
PCOS . . . You Jerk.
I want to be pregnant. I always thought it would be super easy for me and maybe it would have been ten years ago when I was younger and closer to 200 lbs than 300 lbs. But no, I have been diagnosed with a condition called PCOS (Polly Cystic Ovarian Syndrome) and apparently, that makes getting pregnant difficult.
I have read up on it a little and a few girls have said that when they dropped 20 lbs or so they got preggers, so I'm hopeful. I'm hopeful right now especially because I have dropped 15 lbs since August, so, yeah.
Reason for bringing this issue up again today: The last couple of days I've had some symptoms that make me wonder. I got nauseous and dizzy on Monday because I had to drive up a very steep hill. I'm actually feeling it again just thinking about it. Tuesday I had some spotting even though I had just finished my period a couple of days earlier. Yesterday was pretty normal, but today (Thursday) I woke up with an awful headache (which isn't uncommon for me) that was accompanied by nausea and a pain that felt like a pinch in a straight line to the side of my abdomen. It didn't feel like sore muscle pain from the crunches I did earlier. It felt different. I wasn't doing so hot this morning, enough so that my husband pleaded with me to not go to work (I went, anyway). My mouth was doing that watering thing that it does right before you throw up and I had to think about other things because I really felt like I may throw up on the drive over here. When I got to work, I took 2 Excedrin Migraine pills and I felt better by the time the kids came into my room. Am I pregnant or is my PCOS just getting a kick out of messing with me?
It would be great if I were pregnant. Then we could wait a few weeks and tell our families on Christmas Day! Wouldn't that be awesome!?!
I have read up on it a little and a few girls have said that when they dropped 20 lbs or so they got preggers, so I'm hopeful. I'm hopeful right now especially because I have dropped 15 lbs since August, so, yeah.
Reason for bringing this issue up again today: The last couple of days I've had some symptoms that make me wonder. I got nauseous and dizzy on Monday because I had to drive up a very steep hill. I'm actually feeling it again just thinking about it. Tuesday I had some spotting even though I had just finished my period a couple of days earlier. Yesterday was pretty normal, but today (Thursday) I woke up with an awful headache (which isn't uncommon for me) that was accompanied by nausea and a pain that felt like a pinch in a straight line to the side of my abdomen. It didn't feel like sore muscle pain from the crunches I did earlier. It felt different. I wasn't doing so hot this morning, enough so that my husband pleaded with me to not go to work (I went, anyway). My mouth was doing that watering thing that it does right before you throw up and I had to think about other things because I really felt like I may throw up on the drive over here. When I got to work, I took 2 Excedrin Migraine pills and I felt better by the time the kids came into my room. Am I pregnant or is my PCOS just getting a kick out of messing with me?
It would be great if I were pregnant. Then we could wait a few weeks and tell our families on Christmas Day! Wouldn't that be awesome!?!
Sunday, November 4, 2012
Yoga, Where Have You Gone?
Here I am at 34 and about to tell a "when I was young" story. . . I had a VCR of Yoga for Dummies that I got cheap on Amazon. I remember yoga. Friendly, calm, encouraging yoga. We were friends. Granted, I was 25, a good 70 lbs lighter, and I had less of an understanding of my body's limits. So, now that I'm working out with my friend Greta after school three to four times a week, trying to watch what I eat, and since I've lost 15 lbs since the beginning of the school year, I thought I would mix it up. I remembered my fondness for yoga and I purchased Gaiam Beginner's Yoga 4 Disc Set from Target for $15. Not bad.
Cut to today. It's 6:13 a.m. on a cool Sunday in November. Daylight Savings day. My eyes popped open at 4:20. It took about an hour to convince myself that I've been given the gift of an extra hour to work out, but finally I got out of bed. I put on my workout clothes, pulled my hair back, and went down to the living room to start my new yoga routine. It took a while to figure out how to switch to our little used DVD player from our wii, but I did it. SO EXCITED!
I learned a few things today. I learned that my flexibility is even more limited than I thought. I learned that fat gets in the way when trying to do most of these poses. I learned I hate this lady. I couldn't get the first position she had us start, which is like criss-cross applesauce, only without the ankles crossing (one ankle in front of the other. Can't do that, and when I say I can't do that, I mean I physically cannot do that. My legs just refuse to go that way. I ended up with one leg about halfway pulled in and the other leg slightly bent and then eventually straight ahead. Alright. I was still stretching and I still could practice my yoga breathing. She had us pull our knees into our chest. Again, can't do that. What came next, I wasn't prepared for. She wanted me to roll back and forth along my spine. I don't think that was supposed to be painful. She seemed to enjoy it. My poor tailbone especially had a hard time. It's been sore for a while from sitting in my comfy chair too long and too often. I did like the way she talked me through transitioning from sitting on the floor to standing. That maneuver has become less than graceful through the years. Still, the more I got into the routine, the more I had trouble following her instructions. Real trouble. I ended up sitting on the floor and just breathing and moving my arms. This chick is crazy. I am now sitting in my comfy chair with my laptop on my lap, watching her do things that I couldn't dream of doing on my best days. And I have 4 DISCS of this!! Four discs of inadequacy.
My next move is to research yoga for fat people. (Side note, she has just pressed her shin into her face. WHO DOES THAT?!) Surely there are tips out there for the less than flexible.
****Researching****
Youtube videos:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hZNns5tamRY&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ahlwer-Vd8&feature=related
MegaYoga book on Amazon that has a lot to offer just in the Look Inside part:
http://www.amazon.com/Megayoga-Megan-Garcia/dp/0756619475/ref=pd_cp_mov_0
I have learned that I need props. I have also learned not to take form as seriously. I mean not worrying about keeping my legs together in child's pose. I'm sure I knew this at one point, but I have to make exceptions for my "budda belly". If I widen my legs a bit, my tummy has somewhere to go. Okay. Good to know. If I can remember to bring my sewing machine to school, maybe Greta can help me learn how to thread it and therefore I can be on my way to making one of those tube pillows. Or maybe I can just find one. . .
Props: Tube Shaped Pillow, Yoga Bricks, Straps.
Props I have: Coffee Table, Wall
I'm feeling better about yoga now. I just reserved a book online from the library: Big Yoga. It doesn't look as cool as MegaYoga, but I can't afford to buy more stuff right now. 200 pages? Hopefully there are some pictures. We'll see. I'll just keep trying to do my DVD with modifications that feel better for me.
Maybe I'll dig my Yoga for Dummies VCR tape out of the basement. I just remember it being easier.
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