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Brand vs. Generic Medications
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Turning the big "40"
I did it!!! 100 lbs lost (updated)
I did it!!! 100 lbs lost continued
The Journey Continues
Reflections...the past
2007 NEW EATING PLAN
2007 Updated New Doctor's Info!
2007 New Plan Progress
Floundering....(updated Sept 2007)
Christmas 2007! new
Welcome to my journey.
I hope you find help; hope and inspiration here.
I finally put me first, and getting me healthy so I can live a long happy life and quit sitting on the sidelines and watching the world go by.  
 
I would have never thought I would be sharing my thoughts and feelings with others, much less putting on paper how much I weigh and how much weight I gained in the past 8-10 years.  In doing this, I am not only helping myself deal with my "issues" hopefully I am helping someone else in the process.

After feeling horrible for almost 2 years, I went to my PCP; who proved to be a pompass doctor who didn't care.  I went to him with dramatic weight gain in 2 or 3 months and a bloated stomach, I was passing out and felt miserable, he did all kinds of tests and failed to read some correctly. 
 
The last time I saw him before filing a complaint against him with BCBS of Florida, he told me to just get up off the couch, quit being lazy and stop eating! as he leaned against the desk and filed his nails. 
 
Not once did he ask what my diet was like, how much I ate or if I exercised - he just looked at me and my weight on the scale and judged me.
 
I walked out of the office stunned that a doctor would act like that.  On my way out, I stopped at the desk and asked for my tests that had been done just out of curosity to see what my blood levels were. 
 
I looked up what some of the results were and found out my pelvis was separating more.  I was in a wreck in March 1999 and crushed my right side of my pevlis into the middle "floating" section, which makes me limp sometimes and makes it painful and difficult to walk or exercise.  I had something sitting on my kidney they couldnt' identify and no testing showed my left ovary; which I had been told was "displaced" 3 years earlier.
 
When I was still having major problems, I made an appointment with my GYN.
I went into surgery within 2 weeks.   I was disagnosed with Severe Endometriosis, Adenomyosis (enlargement of the Uterus) so I look 6 mths pregnant all the time and he took out hundreds of fibroids & polyps.  The only cure is menopause or a hysterectomy, and another surgery is not an option.
 
The doctor said I had lost 17 lbs after surgery from all the tissue and fibroids/polyps they removed.  He put  me on hormones to try and stop the fibroids/polyps from returning, and they just made me crazy - and my symptoms worsen. 
We took the youngest children to Disney for the weekend and got a call from our oldest son; who was 17 at the time, his best friend he was supposed to be staying with died. 
 
With the death of our oldest son's best friend at age 17, I was in a tailspin of emotions.  His death hit me really hard because I felt responsible when I suspected something was going on with him and was just too wrapped up to call his mother.  He had a heart attack at age 17 they said due to obesity and an enlarged heart from exercising so much because he felt such pressure from his friends to "find" a girlfriend when he really just wanted to be accepted and loved. 
 
I remember sitting in Rooms to Go and our youngest daughter said hey mommie there's Eric - so I look around and see this spanish boy who looks similar to what he looked like.  I cried so uncontrollably the salesman had to leave for a few minutes he was so embarrassed.  My husband said on the way home, you need to get the doctor to change your medication.  I realized then, how much the meds were affecting me - I have never cried in public and the least little thing made me cry.
 
I was done with medication and said I would never go back on hormone treatment again.  It took a few months to get back to my old self and regulate my body, but I did until I started gaining weight again and my stomach swelling more, which made it difficult to breathe sometimes.
 
I started having a few episodes of sleep apnea off, which scared me to death.  I started really thinking about dying and who would take care of my 2 youngest children if something happened to me. 
 
I knew about GLB from a local radio show where one of the guys had it done and lost weight like crazy.   I did daily and nightly research on the internet for Weight Loss.   I found out about it - Adjustable Gastric Banding System and joined a great support site: Lap Band Talk and a couple of other support groups.
 
In January 2006, I went a seminar  with Dr. Grossbard in Zephyrills.   I just withered when I read how much it would be - $20,000 BUT it would save my life and get me healthy. 
 
The worst part of the whole thing was I had to take a picture - the only picture anyone has taken in years of me. At the Weight Loss Seminar, they weighed me at  289 lbs.   I was so ashamed because I knew I had lost 17 lbs from surgery and then  another 10 lbs...that was 300+ lbs OMG.  I never looked at the scale at the dr's office, I just turned around and told them not to tell me.
 
For me this was really hard to take the most I had ever weighed was 212 lbs.

Many of life's failures are experienced by people who did not realize how close they were to success when they gave up.
~Thomas Edison~