Showing posts with label Health. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Health. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 13, 2015

The way that worked best for me to lose 65 kg - Basic healthy diet & exercise!

August 2012 I turned 40 & Leigh threw me a lovely small party with some friends I hadn't seen in ages. I wasn't having a lot of photos taken anymore as I thought I looked horrible, when I saw the photos from my party I just felt embarrassed & ashamed of how I looked, easy fix though - no more photos. Since late 2006 I had gained some weight each year then in March 2010 I broke my ankle & was out of action for 10 weeks and some more piled on. Next & last step of the weight gain was our time spent doing IVF & the depression I had a relapse of due to our last miscarriage. I avoided weighing myself & would start crying if any Dr's approached the subject of my weight & that I should do something about it as it was causing various health problems. I would make attempts like going to Jenny Craig but I never lasted long. I was even diagnosed as having a heart condition which would only get worse if I didn't lose weight - seeing the photos & the health issues did not do anything to make me lose weight, I just kept sticking my head in the sand.

40th Birthday - August 2012
                                                        

 
 

 
I didn't even attempt to eat anything healthy, I did not eat a balanced 3 meals a day etc... plan. I just lived on junk and ate whatever I wanted whenever I wanted. I didn't have a piece of cake or some chocolate - I ate the whole cake & the whole block of chocolate & would then be looking for the next thing I could eat. I was too find out that this pattern was called binge eating - it's a disorder a lot of overweight people have. Its like bulimia except you do not purge.
 
 
 
Our last miscarriage in October resulted in my depression getting worse. All I did was sleep, eat & cry. I hardly got out of bed except to go to the local store to buy chocolate, cookies, cake etc... If I could avoid leaving the house I did & started eating any food that would deliver like pizza etc.... By December my Dr suggested I come into hospital so she could change my medication. In hospital there was not enough food for me to binge on so I would get to Leigh to go & stock up on oreo's, lollies, chocolate etc....  I do not know why but near the end of my hospital stay something inside me made me look at the weight problem, I don't know if I was sick of living on junk or the realisation that walking, just a short amount would have me breathless with my back aching. I promised myself that I would do something as soon as I got out of hospital. So mid December 2012 I faced the scales, at 171 cm I weighed in at 129.8 kg with a sky high BMI that put me in the morbidly obese category. I couldn't believe I had let things get this bad. I set a goal of getting back to 65 kg so I could wear things from my wardrobe bursting with things I couldn't even get an arm in. The amount of weight I had to lose scared me, it was half of what I was. That was the goal but I was unsure if I could do it.
 
 
I wasn't sure what I would do but I was sensible enough to know I wasn't eating properly. I did some looking around & made an appointment with a dietitian to see if maybe they could help. I didn't want to go on another diet like Jenny craig etc... where when you stop the program you go back to eating normal foods & the weight creeps back on. I couldn't get an appointment till mid - January so I made the best plan I could until then. No more junk was to enter the house, I ate 3 meals a day & had small healthy snacks as well. I weighed myself each week & I was losing, only small amounts like 400 gram etc...  but at least I had stopped gaining.
 
 
When it was time for the appointment with the dietitian I weighed in at 125kg but her special scales broke down things like what % of my body was fat, I showed as being at 49.1% fat & I had a fat mass of 61.4 kg with a BMI of 42.3.  I stressed how I didn't want to go on a diet with foods I was only eating to lose weight, I wanted to find healthy things I would enjoy & when I reached my goal weight I would continue to eat. Not a problem! If I have something I like then I don't mind having the same breakfast & lunch everyday (which was would I had done in the previous weeks). Her advice seeing I was so large & because I wanted to get healthy as soon as I could was to go on the optifast shakes for 2 weeks (you also can have 2 vegetable serves a day & certain fruit). Then I would stick to a plan that was 1000 calories a day. There are  lot of foods I don't like (yoghurt, cream cheese lots of healthy things that are low cal). So we worked out foods I would eat that came to 1000 calories a day.
 
A skim banana smoothie for breakfast
A serve of fruit for morning tea (watermelon or strawberries were my 2 faves)
A turkey & salad sandwich with low fat mayo on a good grainy bread for lunch
A small serve of raw nuts for afternoon tea (cashews were my choice)
We worked out several dinner options and they all included protein of either chicken, turkey or fish & a serve of vegetables
Last snack of the day was a cup skinny of milo
 
So the idea of doing 2 weeks on Optifast was to get my body used to eating less & kick start the weight loss, then going on to 1000 calories would seem like a lot of food! I was really worried I wouldn't be able to stick to that for the first 2 weeks. I made it through the first day & was to my surprise not starving, the 2 weeks flew by & when I saw the scales drop 4kg in 2 weeks I was thrilled. When I started eating the food plan we had worked out - it did seem like a lot of food after being n Optifast. Not much exciting to share here, I stuck to the plan with no problems (I liked all the foods) & watched the scales go down each week. I had my food sorted but I also knew I was in such bad physical shape I would need to exercise also.


 
 
Sometime in February 2013 after losing nearly 10kg I decided today was the day to go back to walking! When I was healthier I always enjoyed a good fast walk for daily exercise, I prefer to be actually doing something than being in a gym. Because I had got into such bad shape, a year earlier Leigh was feeling unhealthy & decided to do something, he cut out junk & went walking each day & lost about 35 kg. Leigh said he would help me with the walks - the first walk I went on was horrible, I was slow, out of breath, my legs & back ached & I only made it about 500 metres, Leigh said he would get me able to walk the full 5km & do it in about 35 mins ( I said no way would that ever happen!!) I was not discouraged by how I felt on that walk, in fact it made me more determined to be able to go further & faster!
 
Each night we walked the same track ( I still felt like hell!!) but each walk Leigh would encourage me to go a bit further - make it to the next big tree, make it to the benches, etc.... I felt great that I could make it that bit further each time. I cursed every extra kilo I was carrying that made the walks feel so bad but it also made me want to lose the weight asap. We went for a walk every night after dinner if it was raining we would go to the convention centre car park & do laps of it till we had walked the same distance. Each week we would walk further & work on getting my pace up, I could see with the exercise my weight lost each week was higher than when I was not exercising. I even started to go for extra walks on my own a few times a week & the first week I did that I lost 2.2kg. I always lost at least 1kg but most weeks it was maybe 1.5kg & then every couple of weeks I would have a huge loss like 2.5kg, my biggest week was 3.3kg.
 
 A benefit I noticed after I had been eating good food & exercising was I was sleeping much better every night & the chronic migraine's I suffered from & usually had to go to hospital with (easily once a fortnight & that's not counting the ones where I took medication at home but would last for days, this was virtually every week) went away. I then only suffered headaches & my medication would take care of them & they would be gone in 1 - 2 hours. (The neurologist I saw was another medical person who told me I needed to lose weight that I didn't listen too). My constant backache was so much better as well. Besides seeing the scales go down the health benefits were alone another reason to stick with what I was doing.
 
Because I had so much weight to lose I did also set myself goals along the way like getting to 120 kg, 110kg then getting under 100 kg & making it to double digits! Also to see my BMI reading change categories from morbidly obese to obese to overweight then healthy. By April 2013 I was down to 104 kg, as a side note I wanted to go to Supanova to meet Rose McGowan & Barbra Eden. Getting ready to go my fat dresses no longer fit - they were too big, I ventured into the cupboard & pulled out a pair of size 20 jeans I had purchased when my weight was going up but had not fit me in over a year. I couldn't believe it when they did up I was also determined that going out all day not ruin my plan so I took my food with me. Looking back now I think I look huge in these photos but when I first saw them I couldn't believe the change losing 25kg had made.
 
April 2013 after losing 25kg & meeting Rose McGowan
 
                                       
 
 
 I did not stray from the eating plan when Easter came around I had one egg & made it last a week (something unheard of for me) & I still had a loss that week. May arrived & it was our anniversary which Leigh was taking me away for, also I was THRILLED I had hit 99kg, I was in double digit land now with 30kg gone! We went to a lovely place in the rain forest at Springbrook, we took all our own food (even the blender for my breakfast smoothie!) For exercise we went on bush walks each day we were there, these were hard as they weren't the nice paved surfaces I was used to walking on & especially all the uphill climbs killed me (I was still cursing the weight as I knew it was holding me back) but I managed to always complete the walks no matter how hard & exhausting they were. As I've mentioned I was strict abut sticking to my plan but I did eat out for special occasions etc.... We had a lovely Italian meal for our anniversary & cake, the main difference was I ate much smaller portions. Leigh was very proud of me & what I had achieved so far, I wouldn't have made it that far without his support & encouragement. I suddenly felt overwhelmed that I still had 35kg to lose & started crying & saying I wouldn't be able to do it. I can never look at what I've achieved & congratulate myself - in all aspects of my life I always look at what I have not done instead (am still working on that issue!!!)
 
Seeing I had done those hikes while away Leigh suggested he would take me to tracks near home that he walked when losing weight, I was up for the challenge. The first time I did an uphill track that was a nice paved one I was out of breath & saying never again. However I did do it again so we started going for hikes in the morning on weekends & still doing our walks of a night. All up with walks & hikes I was going 10 times per week ( we added a 1 hour walk through the botanical gardens every Wednesday morning ). When Leigh took me on another longer track that was dirt, rocks, uneven surfaces etc.... it was so hard. I felt I was going to trip over any second, this was another of my famous never again moments but as the week went by I forgot that bit & was up for trying it again the next weekend.
 
By June 2013 I was at 90kg & was keen to crack the 80's, one problem I was having was clothes getting to big for me (good problem!) I had some things from when I was gaining that I was fitting back into but I had to buy some stuff & I didn't want to spend much money as I hoped I wouldn't need these clothes for long! I found inexpensive workout gear & basic items like jeans & pants for work at Target. Roughly every 6 weeks I would need to go back & get the next size down in jeans & pants etc... My wardrobe was packed with many things I had bought in my old size even when I was big with the hope of wearing it someday. To my disbelief some of the items started to fit.
 
 June 2013 at 90kg
                                                               
 
By mid July 2013 I was down to 86kg, I had made lots of posts on facebook about what I was doing but did not want to post photo's, my friends were all supportive & kept asking me for photos so not knowing how it would turn out I got Leigh to take a photo I could post.
 

 
July 2013 at 86kg - the first pic I had posted on facebook since I started getting healthy
 
 
 
The response to the photo was facebook lit up like a christmas tree! All my friends were so lovely & couldn't believe my results (remember the last photos I had posted were from my 40th at 129.8kg the previous August). Their supportive comments made me feel even better about the path I was on. I decided to buy myself a treat for getting to this far & got a lovely pair of earrings from Tiffany & co - wearing them they were a reminder of how far I'd come & encourage me to keep going!
 
 The next big thing was my birthday in August & I was down to 84kg, we went away to Montville to celebrate & again took our own food with us but went out to dinner on my birthday & cake. We also did a different hiking trail in the area each day. I was a bit worried that eating out & having cake & a few chocolates etc... would mean no weight loss that week. I was wrong, at the next weigh in I lost 1.9kg that week.
 
 
My birthday August 2013 at 84kg, one year on from my 40th & 45.8kg gone

 
 
 
 
I was so determined to make my goal that nothing swayed me, being offered cake & lollies at work I had turned into a person who always said no thank you instead of going back for 2nd's! By this time our nightly walks were 5.5km & we were doing them in 38 minutes. I even splurged on some workout gear from Lorna jane (I couldn't believe it fit me!!) Our hikes on the weekend had grown too, I was now doing one hike that was 13km & took us just under 3 hours to do. At this stage I now had no problems our pain walking/hiking. My health was amazing I had not been sick once in the past 8 months & my migraine's were now, just the odd headache a couple of times a month. As a treat on the Saturday's we did the big hike, we would have lunch out & my tastes had changed - I did not want McDonalds or Kentucky I either enjoyed half a chicken & salad burger with a half serve of chips at Grill'd or a burrito with chicken, rice, beans, (no cheese - not for weight but because I don't like it!!) pico de gallo from Guzman & gomez. I also had a starbucks frappacino made on skim but I only ordered a small, not the biggest size they have like I used to.
 
 I have never felt confident about the way I look, but when going out I did feel less embarrassed/ashamed then I had become used to. It was strange whenever I passed a mirror or my reflection in a window as I didn't know who that person was. September arrived & I had hit another goal - I had cracked the 70's & was 77kg.  I decided I again deserved a treat & splurged on a Louis Vuitton bag. By the last week of Sept I had cracked another milestone - I was 72.5kg which put my BMI in the healthy category. I treated myself again with a necklace from Tiffany & co (I had extra money to get these treats as I wasn't spending huge amounts each week on junk food).
 
Sept 2013 & 77kg & my reward below
                                                    
 
 
Sept 2013 & in the healthy BMI category :)

                                                

I couldn't believe it but I only had 7.5kg to go! Next goal was to crack the 60's, due to getting smaller my weight loss slowed down a little & I didn't always get a big number each week instead I would get 1 - 1.5kg one week & the following week a smaller amount like 700grams.

At the start of October Leigh had a trip to Sydney had just cracked the 60's & was 69kg it was such a good feeling to have so much room in my seat on the plane as the year before it was pretty uncomfortable. These few days would be a challenge as I couldn't take my own food. We went for our walks each day & I tried to find foods that were close to things I had at home & had calorie info so I could have a rough idea of where I was at. The first night there we had a date night with a dinner cruise on Sydney harbour. I had packed the gorgeous Dita Von Teese dress I had managed to find on sale earlier that year & had bought a small size with the hope of it fitting, I couldn't believe I fit into such a lovely dress. We had a lovely romantic date & I actually was starting to have a bit more confidence about how I looked. When Leigh told me I looked gorgeous that night I actually believed him. He has always given me compliments at any size I was but when you are 129.8kg its hard to accept.

 October 2013 69kg wearing my Dita Von Teese dress & new earrings I got at Hardy Brothers as my reward for cracking the 60's
                                   
 
 
 
Leigh turned 40 on the 31st October & I was 68kg. I took him away & again we took our own food but ate out for his birthday & had cake etc.... We came back for his party that Saturday & I ventured into my wardrobe & took out the Roberto Cavalli for Target dress I had purchased in a size 12 with the hope it would one day fit - I was so happy that it did. I now realised that I was actually wearing clothes I liked, not just what I could fit into.
 
  Leigh's 40th party Nov 2nd 2013 wearing my Roberto Cavalli dress I never thought I'd fit
            
 
Mid -November 2013 at 66.5kg wearing a new top that was size small & size 10 jeans

            
 
 
 
The last 4kg were the hardest to lose, it was frustrating seeing small numbers each week when I was so close. The last week of November I was at 65.4, that was good but I was desperate to see the number 65 come up. The following week on weigh in day which was Dec 7, I waited for my weight to come up - I'd beaten my goal & was 64.1kg I was so happy I cried. I kept asking Leigh to check it as I couldn't believe it. For Christmas Leigh & I went shopping & got me a lot of new clothes. I was fitting into sizes I didn't when I was 65kg previously. All the walking & hiking had changed my shape & I couldn't believe the sizes I was able to buy. 
 
December 7th,2013 & finally hit the goal & below that night being silly at the Taylor Swift concert in another new outfit
                                           
 
 
During the year I saw the dietitian about every 2-3 months so she could weigh & measure me. My weigh in with her just after hitting the goal was my fat % was now 20.9% & fat mass 14. I couldn't believe I had done it & in a year like I had hoped to when I set the goal. I promised myself if I could make my goal weight I would buy myself the Cartier Love bracelet that I had wanted for years on our trip to Europe in 2014.
 
Going to a Christmas dinner with friends in one of my new dresses
               
Christmas 2013 & Leigh & I both wearing new clothes we had got each other for Christmas
                    
 
 
To sum it up I had never been this healthy or fit in my life, I was annoyed with myself for not having done something about the weight problem sooner. If I could turn my life & health around like this then anybody can .It is a great help if you can have people supporting you & exercising with you. I never would have achieved this if it was not for Leigh & all his support & I can't thank him enough.
 
 I will post about the next phase which was maintaining & reaching the 12 month mark at this weight.
 





Leigh & I at my 40th Aug 2012 & both of us healthy Dec 2013

 
 
 
 

Friday, January 9, 2015

Fitting into a dress I never thought I'd own!

Back in 2010 I posted about this dress I loved but - A it wouldn't fit me & - B it was too expensive for my budget!!!

Friday, November 12, 2010


Project D Snowdrop dress

I am loving the holiday collection from Project D and in particular this dress called 'snowdrop'

Its pure silk and I love the colours.  Hopefully David Jones Queens Plazza will have this one when they get the new collection next year as I would love to see it up close, however like other Project D dresses the price is a bit out of my range and I think this one is approx $800 - sigh.

So fast forward to 2013! when I started to lose weight I checked on ebay several times to see if any Project D & in particular this dress was for sale & I found one! It was only worn once & in beautiful condition & the price was excellent - the only draw was it was a size smaller than what I used to wear before I gained weight!
I bought it and when it arrived it didn't quite fit, each month as I lost weight I would try on this dress hoping it might fit & one day finally -  YIPPEE it was a perfect fit.

We went to a wedding & on a hot day it was the perfect choice. To many people this may not mean much but to me it was another reward for turning my life around health wise!




Well a lot's changed since I was last on here!



My poor blog, I didn't realise its been so long since I made a post.

2012 ended up being a very hard year & due to several things that happened I had my depression come back worse than ever. However I did decide that this plus size thing had gone on long enough & I had to get fit & healthy. So that's what I did! It took me one year of healthy eating & walking & hiking & I dropped 65 kg - I surpassed my old weight I was aiming to get back to & am now the healthiest & fittest I've ever been.

On my birthday in 2012 on the left & my birthday 2014 - happy & healthy!

The other exciting thing that happened is in 2014 we travelled to Europe for the first time & as it was our 15th Wedding anniversary, we renewed our vows in Paris - most amazing day ever!



Above are some of our photos form Paris wedding renewal
 
 


My beautiful new wedding/eternity ring

I will try to start making posts about the last 2 years - this was just a little catch up on the MAJOR stuff!










Monday, April 18, 2011

Depression

Depression and any kind of mental illness for that matter is still today a very misunderstood illness and not one talked about enough.

A story about Catherine Zeta Jones last week receiving treatment for bi-polar reminded me of this fact.


 Anyone who has suffered any type of mental illness will know how debilitating it is and how alone you feel.

When it was first suggested to me back in 1999 that I was suffering depression I did not believe it. They think I am crazy I thought! I was given a referral to a psychiatrist, made an appointment but by the time it rolled around 6 weeks later I was feeling fine and cancelled the appointment (who wanted to talk about things that made them feel sad when you were feeling good). This pattern repeated for several months but each time it got worse and lasted longer. I would find myself driving home from work crying uncontrollably for no reason. I could not concentrate on anything, even things I enjoyed doing, I found it hard to smile, I could not sleep properly & when I did I was plagued by nightmares, I found myself forcing myself to pretend things were ok to the outside world till it got to a day I could not do it anymore.

In early 2000 I changed jobs and had several weeks break between them, I decided I would finally have that psychiatrist appointment. I went in ready to talk about all the things that were troubling me BUT this psychiatrist just shoved a pack of anti depressants at me and told me to come back and see him in about 6 weeks when the medication would be in my system & working (obvious he did not want to talk to an unmedicated crazy person). I left confused and started the anti depressants, by the time I started my new job I was feeling better and thought it was all a phase and I would be ok. The new job was stressful but not more so than previous jobs, it was me that was different and I started finding it hard to cope and harder to pretend that I was ok. I had no one to talk to about how I was feeling. I did not want to worry Leigh and I was too ashamed to tell any of my friends that I was obviously crazy so I just kept it all in.

In April 2000 something had to give, I went 10 days with about 1 hours sleep per day (lack of sleep makes the symptoms of depression far worse) I got up to make it through another day. This day was a relatives birthday party and as I sat at dinner that night I realised I just could not speak to anyone, I could not smile, I could not put on the mask of everything is ok that I had been hiding behind. This freaked me out and I kept going to the ladies room trying to talk myself round. We left and I had another sleepless night and the next day I actually started to have thoughts about killing myself, ending it all so I would not be a burden to anyone else and to make the pain go away. This scared me to death so I confessed all to Leigh and we went up the hospital. When you are scared, confused and have had no sleep a public hospital mental health unit is not the best place! Waiting there to talk to someone I ws surrounded by people talking to themselves, rocking in chairs and doing all kinds of strange things - this scared me to death and I begged Leigh not to leave me there. It was like a real life 'One flew over the cuckoos nest'.  The psych we saw evaluated me and diagnosed me with severe depression and that I needed hospitialisation, the next question was did we have private cover as he suggested a private hospital may be more suitable for me as he could see that I was quite disturbed by seeing the state of the other patients.

Leigh remembered that a colleagues wife had suffered post natal depression and they said the psych they saw was great, so we got his name and went to see him. He had rooms at a private hospital (not a psychiatric hospital) and admitted me for what ended up being a month. It was one of the most difficult and scary times in my whole life. Dr G wanted to get my sleep sorted out, get me on the right medication (like so many things anti depressants are not a one size fits all) and see me for daily therapy sessions. The next 12 months were very tough as besides the depression I was suffereing very bad panic attacks.  I learned that I had actually been suffering depressive episodes on & off since I was 13, untreated they will go away but the longer they go untreated for each time it comes back it gets worse etc.....   It was amazing to find out that periods I had gone through feeling so bad in my life were not normal and that people were not meant to feel that way.  Apart from some family members I told no one why I was in hospital, when I was brave enough to tell 2 friends they were great, but I still was paranoid and thought they would think I was crazy!

A year later and still recovering myself a very good friend of mine became ill herself, we spoke a few times onthe phone and I urged her to get help. A few days later she ended up in a psych ward and got her husband to call me to come & see her. She was in a terrible way as she also had psychosis as well as depression. In her lucid moments she told me I was the only person she wanted to speak to because I was the only person who would understand. I still remember her crying and holding onto me when visitng hours were over that first day, with her psychosis she thought everyone was trying to hurt her, even her husband & in that state I was the only person she felt safe with.  On the drive home I remember saying to Leigh that as much as I hated what I had gone through with depression myself I could on the flipside see a bit of a life lesson. If I had not gone through what I had been through, I would not have understood or been able to be there for my friend.

So before I decided to try and make IVF a non taboo subject, for many years now I have always tried to discuss depression openly.  I made a full recovery and was off medication for several years and then for no real reason I had a bad relapse in late 2007 and was hospitalised again, I even had some ECT treatments (shock therapy). Recovery was quicker than my first go round BUT I am still on a low dose anti depressant and see my psychiatrist every few weeks for a catch up. This is especially important at the moment with the stress of ivf and in dealing with the miscarraiges. I now know the difference between just feeling sad and dealing with emotions as opposed to depression, I know when things are not right and when to get help.

As someone who has suffered myself I always applaud people in the public eye who are brave enough to step forward say they are suffering with mental illness, the more people talk about this the less taboo this subject will become. Some celebrities who have talked openly about their struggles with depressive illness are Ashley Judd, Marie Osmond, Brooke Shields, Emma Thompson, Robin Williams, George Michael, Carrie Fisher, Jim Carrey, Linda Hamilton, Kirsten Dunst, Robbie Williams - the list is endless. I know I put off seeing a Dr and telling people about what was wrong with me for fear of being labelled 'crazy' - so I really admire well known people who are brave enough to share their expereinces. When you are a sufferer of anything it helps to know you are not alone and also that the illness you are suffereing from does not discriminate.


Marilyn Monroe had a family history of mental illness, here she is trying to leave hospital after a stay in the psych ward 

The beautiful Vivien leigh suffered from bi-polar for many years




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