Never breaking 2000 calories and I've lost ZERO pounds.
Last Tuesday I visited with my ridiculously-hot physician speaking with her about getting on something to try and "jump-start" my metabolism. She prescribed - after my pushing - Adipex; 30 day initial trial, as well as my commitment to exercise as my knees allow. Did I mention she's world-class beautiful? If only she had a twin sister to sit-in for her husband so Doc and I could take a vacation. :-)
Anywho - I digress.
Adipex - I feel wired. Generally most of the time. My 'give-a-shit' dropped to about zero. My sleep patterns are altered - I'm sleeping about 4-5 hours each night since. No, in the past four days of taking it I have lost zero pounds - with daily calorie intake of 1000 or less. I will try upping my water intake to try and lose water weight at least. Any movement would be encouraging.
My temper is a little quicker - parts of me a little softer :( - though I suppose I will have little need of certain parts while I'm this fat.
How fat? 252lbs. - according to my scale. Makes me horridly depressed. To that end, I'm going through more weaning - using a system other than cold-turkey. I'm convinced the Effexor is jacking with my body; encouraging my body to hold onto fat. Stupid Effexor, stupid body.
31 May 2014
16 May 2014
Babies and bathwater
Tossing the Bay out, with the bathwater is a phrase used to describe tossing out something GOOD when getting rid of something bad.
Wikipedia tells us: This idiom derives from a German proverb, das Kind mit dem Bade ausschütten. The earliest record of this phrase is in 1512, in Narrenbeschwörung (Appeal to Fools) by Thomas Murner; and this book includes a woodcut illustration showing a woman tossing a baby out with waste water
In the past 18 months I learned to be truly happy with
who I am. Part of that comes from Efexor
- an anti-depressant. Now - the good
aspects of its use are my ability to escape feeling overwhelmed from day-to-day
things normally barely cause for a 2 second curse under my breath. The worst aspect is my weight gain. I started weaning myself a week ago - but as
a result, after a solid 10 days of strict calorie control I've lost a net of
'zero' pounds. I will push through
because I liked myself a lot better then.
Wikipedia tells us: This idiom derives from a German proverb, das Kind mit dem Bade ausschütten. The earliest record of this phrase is in 1512, in Narrenbeschwörung (Appeal to Fools) by Thomas Murner; and this book includes a woodcut illustration showing a woman tossing a baby out with waste water
Initially this post was called
'square one' - but the implication that any progress or work was for naught is
misleading. Yes, physically I'm a
disaster, the past nearly 18 months my body degraded. Like a roller-coaster, though, I'm back in
the game as much as I can.
To catch up - Me and my wife's divorce is imminent. A very-good-news story, however. I am more than ready to move on and break
away. She and I are using a mediator to
facilitate the divorce. The process is
slow, but it's going.
:-)
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