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  • Comment by Jennifer _H on 4/1/08 11:15 pm
    Jenny, I hope everything goes well with your surgery and your recovery. Enjoy the weight loss and I hope to join you as a fellow DSer soon! ~Jennifer H.
  • Comment by inchin on 3/31/08 9:24 pm
    Sending you best wishes and prayers for smooth surgery, quick recovery, and complete success! Look forward to hearing updates soon.
  • Comment by Jenny G. on 3/31/08 8:36 pm
    Jenny, here's wishing you all the best, think of us here on the board 'cause we will sure be thinking of you!!
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Fat Mind Frame
on July 2, 2008 10:16 am
It's been over a year since i've blogged on this site, sorry about that! I'm 3 months out from surgery now and i've lost 76 pounds. I don't fell like this is enough, i feel like i'm behind and not loosing fast enough. I feel like a failure a lot, even though my cloths are starting to hang off me. 

I am an intelligent person, and i know that i'm not a failure, that i'm doing good, i'm on track of loosing all of my excess weight, that i have till October 1st to loose 105 pounds, which is only 29 pounds to go and i'm loosing about 15 a month. But i know that now is the time that it might slow down and i'm so scared of not loosing those 29 pounds in 4 months. I'm so scared of failing! 

And i know that this is the fat persons frame of mind. We are so use to not being able to lose the weight or we lose it and then it comes rushing back on. We are so use to being a failure that we expect it because the let downs we have been though are just to much. So even after having what i consider the most powerful surgery avaliable, i'm still expecting myself to fail because that is what i'm use too. 

Well, my husband is on the phone now bitching about my dad, so i've got to go!

Here's to not failing one more day, maybe my mind will learn to succed!
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6 more months
on July 26, 2007 10:25 am
I haven't been around that much this last few months, i know, i'm bad. I'm now half way through my stupid 12 month diet program and it's killing me. The girls there are very nice and they know what they are talking about, but they have never been in the posistion that i'm in now. 

I feel my body giving up on me. I have new fun circulatory system problems. I have a pinched nerve in my groan area that makes my legs go numb, and something else in my feel that makes me feet burn and go numb. My knees aren't going to last much longer. How long until i'm one of those poor souls that are bed bound? I know that i'm still a long way off from that, i think, but i can see my health and my body going down the hill. Everyday it's something new. 

I miss having a sex drive, i've stopped having a period. I've lost nothing on this program, and that's not for a lack of trying. I'm eating better, i'm walking 2 times a day 5 days a week for 15 minutes each time. Plus, i'm doing more at home. I'm tyring, I've been trying for 6 months now....but no, i've got to wait 6 more months! 

I don't know what else i can do but waiting is killing me, sometimes i think literally. 

Till next time!
Jenny
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What age are you stuck at?
on March 28, 2007 11:58 am

First i apologize that I’m posting so much, but i feel the need to write, so i am. And i most likely will be stealing some of this stuff to put on my myspace blog too. Which is www.myspace.com/ldyminerva if anyone is interested. 

Every once in awhile i stop and think about how i don't feel 31, i still feel 21 and i think that has a lot to do with the fact that is the age when i became a single mother. Those where traumatic times for me; I was 20 when i got pregnant, the guy was 28. I was living in a town where i knew virtually no one. When I finally admitted to myself and to him that I was pregnant, he did what any mature man would do and that is he yelled at me for a month to get an abortion, poisoned me, cheated on me and then finally threw me out in the middle of the night but not before taking a knife to me and threatening to cut my baby out.

So it’s safe to say that who ever I was before that point in my life was gone. I became a shell of a person. But looking back I am really proud of myself because that baby he wanted me to kill is my precious 9 year old daughter now. And who ever I was before that maybe gone but over all I like the person I have become. 

But that all strays from my main point, which is will I ever get past 21? Will this traumatic event in my life ever let me see myself as this older me? I don’t feel like a mom or a wife. I am both of those things and I love being them……but deep down I still think I should be going out and drinking and having fun….because that is what I gave up in order to have my child. 

I lost my train of thought so I guess I’ll end by saying, I have done so many things in my life that I am not proud of. I have slept with men because I didn’t care about myself, I have done drugs, I have drank too much, I have lied, I have stolen, and so many other things I’m sure the rest of the world would find appalling, but in the end I don’t care what the rest of the world has to say about my life. In the end I did the best I could and in the end when it came down to the thick of things, I was able to hold my ground when it really mattered, I was able to keep my convictions intact, and I was able to raise a wonderful child by myself for 4 years. After 4 years I meet my husband and he’s been helping ever since. 

“Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom that said he was in love
He said, "don't worry about a thing, baby doll
I'm the man you've been dreaming of."
But 3 months later he say he won't date her or return her calls
And she swear, "god damn, if i find that man I’m cuttin' off his balls."
And then she heads for the clinic and
She gets some static walking through the door
They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner
And they call her a whore
God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes
'cause then you really might know what it's like to have to choose” - Everlast
 

 

 

 I want to add a disclaimer here, i am pro choice, I choose to keep my child but that doesn't make me any better or any worst then someone who made the choice not to keep the child. It's the hardest choice one has to make and which ever choice you choose is hard and i respect any woman (and man) who had to make that choice, no matter what they ended up choosing.

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Letter to my Senator (it's my 1st and i'm proud)
on March 28, 2007 9:27 am

Dear Senator Birkholz, 

I ask you to consider voting to keep our civil service pay increases this April.
Senate Appropriations Chair Ron JELINEK says "hardworking families and private sector employees have faced layoffs, pay cuts, loss of benefits and other employment concessions," and "In these difficult and uncertain economic times, it would be fiscally irresponsible and grossly unfair to raise taxes on Michigan's hardworking citizens while providing salary increases to state government employees,"

Am I not a hardworking citizen of this State? I am the bottom rung when it comes civil servants. In recent years I have been asked to do the job of what 8 people use to do; now there are only 2 of us left. And those 8 people who where here before me where paid more and where higher levels then what I am.

I make less then $35,000 a year (as a Senator you make how much money?) and I am forced to support a family of four on this income because since times are so tough my husband is laid off. I am depending on that raise to help me make ends meet because right now, I can’t even pay my consumer energy bill. 

The State Of
Michigan is where I have grown up. Both my parents are civil servants; I call this the family business. But in recent years I have seen this great State of mine deteriorate. We have the 2nd highest unemployment rate and one of the largest out of state migration of citizens that I have ever heard of. If things do not change, I and my family are going to be forced to leave this state, the only place I have ever known as home, to find a better place to live. 

Meanwhile, I sit at my desk and watch people being promoted to positions that don’t need to exist.  I see a government that is so top heavy that it has to fight to find things for these upper management types to do. In the 3 ˝ years I have been where I’m at, we have moved 3 times and have been reorganized at least twice. None of this has changed what I do or what I call my job. But it wastes state funds by hiring moving companies and having to change all the forms that we use. Offer the early out so we can loose some of the dead weight on top that is pulling us down. There are other ways to cut funds in the state without cutting my increase that is less then a week away. 

T
he Two-Party Monopoly needs to stop! You have to stop fighting each other with such hatred that nothing gets done and we citizens suffer. Open your eyes and see the real problems of the working class, and not just what special interest groups bring to you. No one is fighting for me and the thousands of people just like me. The ones that don’t have a special interest group, the ones living pay check to pay check, just trying to survive and raise our families in peace. But we are getting sick off it and we will start voting in third party people no matter how hard (and unfair) it is to do so.

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Spring
on March 26, 2007 7:04 am
Spring is normally the happiest time in my life. But this  year something is different. And the differance is me and the wieght i've put on. Last year i think i weighted about 280, which is still huge, but now i weight about 330. and i don't have any energy to do ANYTHING. This is making my spring time very very depressing. 

I had a huge fight with my husband over the weekend because i don't have sex with him enough. And i honestly feel horrible about that but my lack of a sex drive has more to do with my body not making "those" chemicals anymore then the whole i hate myself thing.  but both are major playing cards in all of this. It's hard enough hating myself without having to apologize to him all the time. but he is right, he needs to feel sexy too. He needs to know that i find him desirable still. and maybe i shouldn't of smacked his hand away like he was a toddler going for the candy dish....but that was just a reflex. Lets just say screaming and hitting of stearing wheels and breaking of doors and remotes was involved.....but we are good now.
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My Story

I don't know why i feel like sharing all this but i do, so you can read it or you don't have too, it's up to you. I know in the end my own weight problem is my own and the choices i made lead me where i am now. 

I just started therapy recently and i have discovered that my mother most likely suffers from NPD (Narcissistic Personality Disorder). You can read more about it here: 
http://www.halcyon.com/jmashmun/npd/index.html 
 

It’s funny to me to come to some of the realizations that I have come to as of late. Well, I guess funny isn’t the right word….but I’ve never been one for using the right words. Anyway, some of the things that have come to my attention is that the reason I don’t really remember my childhood is because I never really had one. I have drifted though my whole life. And that was mostly because anytime I had a feeling or a thought that was different from my mothers she taught that my feelings and thoughts didn’t matter. I feel like I don’t even know who I am and I really mean that, I really don’t know who I am. I’ll give you an example. I was ten years old when I started my period and my mom was out that night and when she came home I ran to her for comfort because I was scared and she hit me across the room and told me she didn’t have time for my sh!t. That was the only time she ever hit me but it was also the moment I learned that I wasn’t worth anything.  

I’ve also learned that I keep this shield around me at all times. Like I love my husband but I always feel this barrier between us. And in a way it’s this shield that has made me fat.  I ate to hide the pain but then something changed in me; I started eating just to hide. I figured that this horrible thing called love is something I didn’t want because it has taught me nothing but sorrow and pain. So if I eat and eat and eat and get so fat no one will love me AND I could understand why they wouldn’t love me. Now keep in mind this is all being done unconsciously.  

This shield is built so thick that I can know all these things about my life but I can not cry about them, I have not allowed myself to actually feel them. But lately I have not been about to keep it all inside I have been feeling myself begin to crack, which is why I went looking to go to therapy in the first place.  

Now somehow despite all of this I have gotten myself a pretty good life. I have a wonderful husband who loves me and two great kids. But I know that I’m going to ruin it all if I keep living the way I live now. I mean how can I teach my daughter to love herself if I still continue to hate myself so much? I’m really not being a good example to them. I’m in constant fear of my husband cheating on me or leaving me or just plain giving up on me. 

I forgot to add earlier that i do not hate my mother. I know she did the best she could with the life she was given. I know my grandmother was a 1000x worst then my mother was. So i am trying to forgive her because she didn't know she was hurting me, she didn't treat me this way out of malice, and that has brought me the begining of some peace. I can not change the past, but i can learn from it, and i can change my future.

So this is the short version of why I’m here, that is why I’m on the journey. At this point I have to wait a year before I can have my surgery. And that is only because my insurance requires a years worth of supervised diet which I start at the end of this month. And who knows maybe at the end of this year I won’t even need surgery. I highly doubt it because I’ve tried everything else, but maybe……

 


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