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An Anniversary Journey

March 10, 2010 by  
Filed under Body Image

I forgot my anniversary.

No, not that one – although I wouldn’t be surprised if I did forget my wedding anniversary one year.  My husband is much better at remembering those types of dates than I am.  (He always remembers it’s our dating anniversary before I do.)

All day yesterday I was thinking, “3/9.  3/9.  Why does that sound so significant?  What’s March 9th?”  Finally, around 5pm as I headed into class I remembered – it’s my surgiversary.

Surgi-wah?  Surgiversary – the anniversary of my gastric bypass surgery.  Aren’t we WLS (weight loss surgery) people funny?  Usually I hate made up/combined words like that (like recessionista or shoppurtunistic) but surgiversary has stuck with me.

I had my gastric bypass on March 9, 2004 – so this year was my 6th anniversary – and I suppose the reason it slipped my mind is that 1 – I am not a post-surgery success so I don’t count those milestones anymore and 2 – it’s really not the same daily part of my life that it was before.  I can pretty much eat 90% of foods with only minor repercussions for some of them (and I’ve found that while pregnant, I actually have increased food tolerance – must be some biological directive for that).

Ordinarily, a WLS patient posts something that looks like this: 350/250/150.  350 being their pre-surgery weight, 250 being current, and 150 being goal (those are just made-up numbers, by the way).  I hate discussing weight in terms of numbers, though.  Visual representations always seem to be much better.

This is me, 5 1/2 months pre-surgery:

That’s me and my dad at my sister’s wedding in September 2003.  I was my sister’s maid of honor; her bridesmaids were three of the thinnest girls I’ve ever known (they were all a size 2-4) and I spent my sister’s entire engagement and wedding day feeling bad about myself in comparison to them.  Her wedding was a beautiful, joyous day, but a tough one.  I pretty much felt bad about myself the entire day.

This is me at my thinnest, Fall 2005, post plastic surgery.  I’m posting this picture even though the style of it is controversial:

Even though most of us are used to the “look how big I used to be because my pants were huge!” photos, they’re really frowned upon because it’s very judgmental of the people who wear that size currently.  For me, though, it really represented what I had lost.  I actually fit in one leg of those shorts.  By the pounds, I wasn’t half my size – but by the size on my pants, I was actually less than that.

Those shorts are the one piece of “fat” clothing I held onto as a reminder of my largest size.  They’re still in my pants drawer, whether that’s healthy or not.

This is me six months later, attending a friend’s wedding (February 2006):

The dress is a size 14 (I think).  Even though I can no longer fit into it, I still have it.  I’m not usually one to save clothing, thinking, “One day…” but that dress is the exception.  At that point I had gained about 10-15 lbs from my lowest weight.  I felt remarkably self-conscious about it, sure everyone would be able to tell I was failing at my weight loss.   Obviously, I looked great and should have felt great.

This is me the following summer (July 2006):

I hated this picture when I first saw it because I looked huge compared to how I had looked just a year prior.  Now?  Now I wish those capris fit.  Again, I should have felt good but I didn’t.

This is me this past October:

Am I happy with that?  No.  (See a pattern?)  In that photo, I am about 60 lbs heavier than I am in the black and white lace dress photo above.  I’m pregnant in this photo, but only about two months, so I hadn’t gained any pregnancy weight yet.

It’s not really a weight loss journey I’m on.  For a long time I thought it was, but it’s not.  It’s a body journey, a self journey – and it’s never going to end.  There’s this baby and maybe (hopefully?) there’ll be another in a few years.  There’s pregnancy recovery, aging… all sorts of life factors.  I don’t plan on having any further surgical procedures to alter my body, but I guess I can’t really know about that now.  If money is no object, perhaps I would have some nipping and tucking done post-kids.  Who knows.

Right now I’m working on owning this journey – and it’s not easy.  It’s not easy for me to look at these photos, much less post them.  But it’s a part of the process.  I can’t hide what I’ve looked like, what I’ve done and not done – least of all from myself.  I’d like to think I won’t ever inhabit either one of the extremes posted in the photos above.  I hope not to ever reach my heaviest weight again, but I’m also fairly certain I won’t ever reach my lowest again – and I’m not saying that with any sense of disappointment.  I’m okay with somewhere in the middle.  If my journey ends up just middle-of-the-road, I’ll happily rest there as long as I feel healthy and fit.

(x-posted to my personal blog)


No Responses to “An Anniversary Journey”
  1. mrasherkade says:

    wow, you look gorgeous! However, you were pretty either way. Congrats!

  2. love2eatinpa says:

    thanks for sharing that with us, candice. i think that all of us have those pictures and even the items of clothing. it is normal to document these times in our lives. it’s what we do, it’s reality.
    life, weight loss, marriage, parenthood, maintainging weight loss, it’s all an ongoing journey.
    i bet you will end up healthy and fit, right where you are supposed to be on your path.

  3. Kitty says:

    WOW! I can totally relate to the picture history. At my highest weight i was literally TWICE my high school weight.

    I once considered WLS but then heard all the nightmare stories about death (was a single mom at the time) and the inevitable weight regain… so I didn’t do anything. That was years ago.

    I have gone up and down with my weight since. I just started something new, I joined a gym. For me this is huge because I would rather lick a toilet bowl than exercise, but I am turning out to love it!

    I hope you find yourself happy with where ever you are in your “weight world”, but also wish you the best of luck making any changes that may make you happier with your weight.

    Diary of a Morbidly Obese Woman Joining a Gym

    • CandiceBP says:

      I wasn’t ever “thin” before – I was a size 12 at my lowest weight and in high school I was a size 16-20, if I remember. So I’ve never had that idea of getting back something – it’s just always been something new: losing, gaining, etc. I feel like it’s never been stable.

      I did learn to love the gym. It took a while for it to happen, but after a while I truly did love it… glad to hear you’re liking it!

  4. McLauren84 says:

    Thanks for sharing, Candice! You are gorgeous at any size! I love your outfit in the last pic–so stylish!

    I think you have your priorities straight when it comes to your health. Congratulations on everything!

  5. lissa10279 says:

    Candice, you’re beautiful regardless of your weight, and I like seeing how you say you’re on a body journey, a self journey. Really, isn’t everyone? I know I feel that way … I’m up about 15 lbs from my happy weight and there are some days I feel beautiful even at this weight/size … and other days I bemoan it. I think it’s all part of the journey, and now I’m trying to balance those feelings — especially since I see pregnancy on my horizon sometime this year. Thanks for the insightful post.

    • CandiceBP says:

      Thank you. 🙂

      It’s all about the redefinition of the goal. The goal was always size: smaller, smaller, smaller. Now the goal is happiness. I don’t even know what my happy weight is; I kind of think I’ll just know when I get there – when I’ve found the happy median where I’m actively working to keep myself fit and content with my appearance but NOT driving myself crazy about it, working out 3hrs a day or something. Like you said, it’s about balance.

  6. Catgal says:

    Thank you for this. I had Lap-Band on 2004 and got down about 70 or so pounds, but then started regaining. I am now withing 30 pounds of my highest weight. Will I get back there again? I hope not, but I can’t go on another diet or count calories or any of that because it will literally make me obsessive, and I don’t like the way that feels.

    • CandiceBP says:

      I cannot do food journals or count calories or points. It makes me utterly miserable. I know that I have to find a way to do this as best I can by just being mindful. I know what’s smart to eat and what’s not – it’s a matter of getting to a place where I’m feeling in control but not controlled (if that makes sense).

  7. Simone says:

    You are very beautiful.

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