150# today. -2# for this week. I'm surprised as I expected the weight loss to slow quite a bit, but am so thankful to see such nice drops over these past weeks.
I had a much better night. Only a tiny bit of coughing, no ear pain (sounds still muffled some though), my throat doesn't hurt as much, eyes still 'ick' but weren't as bad during the night. Heartburn woke me, I very seldom have heartburn (less than once a year) so I'm puzzling over what could have triggered that, maybe the Aleve that I took about 7 pm last night? I'll stop the Aleve and hope to curtail the heartburn.
I went 'upper undergarment' shopping yesterday afternoon. What an embarrassing time! I've lost so much fluff up top
that my current items were pretty empty.
I had a gift card (from Christmas) to Victoria's Secret. I walk in there and am in the midst of two hundred tiny teens and 20 year olds. I felt so horribly out of place! See through lacey tiny bits were on display everywhere. I couldn't find something for a grandmother anywhere. I wanted to run out of the store fast, but was surrounded by too many tiny, cute young ladies to move fast. So, I did ask for assistance in finding something appropriate for my body and 'problems'. I am measured (over clothing, thankyouverymuch!!!) and, after explaining my problem (too much of one thing, not enough of the other----think rock and sock
) I am handed 4 'undergarments'. All of which are too small to corral or contain any of me... more embarrassment and the need to have the assistant 'see' the problem I'm having with the 4 items. I tie my shirt around my midriff to hide the excess skin from her eyes (and mine). Everytime I look in the huge mirror under florescent lights, I see nothing but saggy, baggy, winter white, rippley, nasty looking whale skin..I cannot focus on the need at hand, I'm too busy being embarrassed at what I've done to my body.
Finally after much time, many items and many helpful viewing by the assistant (I've given up on the shirt tied around my ribcage by this point) I have 3 possibilities. I take one of each style......as I do not want to revisit this particular experience for a very, very, very (did I say VERY?? Well, I mean VERY!!!!) long time.
I have no idea if the skin will ever look 'better' and fit my frame decently again. But I kept telling myself and the assistant as I apologized for being so awkwardly embarrassed about how I looked.... "I have two choices. I can wear this skin the way it is, with the hopes that some day it will tighten somewhat and not look so badly, or I can eat to fill it back up".
I refuse to eat to fill it back up. I so wish that I had never gained the excess weight---I guess that is a given for all of us. I wish I had taken the weight off while I was younger and my skin might be more 'elastic'. But through all of the embarrassment and the mortification of having someone else see me (especially in that lighting!)....I'm still proud of myself that I took the weight off and that I am being proactive about improving my health. If my looks never improve, so be it. I feel better (less pain in my knees, especially), I look good in my clothes and I actually squatted the other day and was able to stand back up! I hadn't been able to squat (my knee couldn't hold the weight nor bend that much) for years.
With large weight loss there are minuses (at least for awhile)....the loose skin, wrinkly neck are my big ones. But there are so many pluses to offset those minuses...well, worth it------there is no comparison. We need to get the excess weight off and deal with the 'excess skin' later. Sometimes dealing with it means accepting that it is there and may never go away...so be it. Excess skin 'empty' is so much better than excess skin 'full'.