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Topic: I wish Heavenly Father didn't trust me so much.
I know that Heavenly Father gives us challenges to help us grow and help us become more like him. I also know that He only gives us as much as we can handle. Sometimes I wish that Heavenly Father didn't trust me quite so much.
I have been at an all time low this past month and a half. I've only allowed myself to cry one time. I think I must be a bit on the depressed side of things because I'm procrastinating doing some paperwork that I ought to keep on top of. I still have a smile on my face and still talk positive to anyone that I see but it's all a farce. It's all a lie. I'm lying to myself when I say that everything is fine and good. I'm trying to convince myself of that.
My husband and I own an ambulance service. We live in a tiny town of 1400 people. We contracted with the county to provide ambulance service. We have committed our lives to providing ambulance service to this community for more than 18 years. For those 18 years we never took a family vacation, birthday parties were interrupted, family plans were cancelled because you never knew when an ambulance call would come in and the ambulance always came first.
On December 1st with no warning we received a letter from our county commissioners informing us that they were terminating our contract effective 1 minute after midnight on January 1, 2005. We were blind-sided. I think what hurt the most was that they never even told us "thank you" for all the sacrifice we have made over the past 18 years. When I asked point blank why they cancelled the contract, their answer was "I'm not going to tell you". We read in the newspaper that the county is growing and they didn't feel like we could keep up with the growth.
The commissioners are now contracting with an ambulance service 25 miles away. They have an ambulance in town still and have someone who manages it and responds to calls with it but they still wait for an ambulance to come 25 miles to transport the person.
I received an analogy that really fits how I felt about this situation. If you can bear with me and the length of this post, I'll share it with you.
A carrot, an egg and a cup of coffee...
A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to m ake it and wanted to give up. She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed that as soon as one problem was solved, a new one arose.
Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water and placed each on a high fire. Soon the pots came to a boil.
In the first she placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs, and in the last she placed ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil, without saying a word.
In about twenty minutes she turned off the burners. She fished the carrots out and placed them in a bowl. She pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl.
Turning to her daughter, she asked, "Tell me, what do you see?"
"Carrots, eggs, and coffee," she replied.
Her mother brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they were soft. The mother then asked the daughter to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard boiled egg. Finally, the mother asked the daughter to sip the coffee. The daughter smiled as she tasted its rich aroma.
The daughter then asked, "What does it mean, mother?"
Her mother explained that each of these objects had faced the same adversity .. boiling water. But each reacted differently. The carrot went in strong, hard, and unrelenting. However, after being subjected to the boiling water, it softened and became weak. The egg had been fragile. Its thin outer shell had protected its liquid interior, but after sitting through the boiling water, its inside became hardened. The ground coffee beans were unique, however. After they were in the boiling water, they had changed the water.
"Which are you?" she asked her daughter.
"When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?"
Think of this: Which am I? Am I the carrot that seems strong, but with pain and adversity do I wilt and become soft and lose my strength? Am I the egg that starts with a malleable heart, but changes with the heat? Did I have a fluid spirit, but after a death, a breakup, a financial hardship or some other trial, have I become hardened and stiff? Does my shell look the same, but on the inside am I bitter and tough with a stiff spirit and hardened heart? Or am I like the coffee bean? The bean actually changes the ho****er, the very cir****tance that brings the pain. When the water gets hot, it releases the fragrance and flavor.
If you are like the bean, when things are at their worst, you get better and change the situation around you. When the hour is the darkest and trials are their greatest, do you elevate yourself to another level?
At first I went into this situation like a carrot. I was strong and firm. When the pressure (another story, the commissioners are suing us to return equipment that belongs to us) became really, really strong and the waters were boiling I became soft lost my strength. The water continued to boil and then I became like an egg. I became hard and not the same person anymore. The water continued to boil and things continued to happen and my non-member husband became like the coffee bean. He did some things that changed the water around us. He did some things that changed people's attitudes.
Although they won't give us our job back and we have no income, I know that my Heavenly Father has a plan for me and is mindful of me and things will work out in HIS time.
Thanks for your support, I know this is long but I needed to vent.
Melody
Topic: RE: My thoughts at 7.5 months out
First of all Tracey. Congratulations on your weight loss. I know what you mean about the pain being much, much better without the extra weight. I also know what you mean by being able to leap tall buildings. I can too, I can jump higher than a house. Okay so houses can't jump so that's not saying much. Bad joke.
IBS is awful. My husband had a liver disease which resulted in 2 liver transplants 11 years apart. The same disease that destroyed my husband's liver also destroyed his colon. He suffered from IBS for years and years until the colon showed polups that were pre-cancerous and they removed his entire colon. They created a new "colon" out of his small intestine but the results are he still struggles with constant diarrhea that gives him no warning. When he goes into a bathroom it's usually 20 minutes before he comes out. He handles the soiling problem by placing layers of paper towels, toilet paper, napkins - whatever he has available in his underware to catch the surprises. He still soils himself to the point he has to change clothes but not nearly as often as before.
Good luck Tracey. My husband lives on Imodium maybe that may help. One problem with imodium is that you become tolerant of it and as time goes by you have to take more and more of it. It's still been a clothes and embarrassment saver for him.
Melody
Topic: RE: prayer moment
Wow, that's all I can say right now. Wow. The Lord definately knows each of us individually and knows what we need and prepares us for it.
Congratulations on your new job. You'll have to let us know how it goes
Melody
Topic: RE: Good Morning
Gala, Good morning. I'm so glad you posted. I've wondered how your spa weekend went. I'm glad that the spa was a good experience at least. Sorry to hear that your air flight experience wasn't nearly so good.
I'm 10 months post now and I've lost 112 lbs. For the first time in 20 years I actually weigh less than my husband now. Of course I still look a lot bigger than him as he is over 6 foot and I'm under 5"3'. Seems like I'm shrinking with age. I now weigh 148 lbs, the least I've ever weighed as an adult. I'd like to lose another 25 pounds so I can be what I consider a normal adult woman's weight (ha ha). My surgeon says I have at least 12 pounds of excess skin on my abdomen alone. When I was showering recently my 5 year old asked my why my bottom was all wrinkled up. I took a look in the mirror at my rear and sure enough it was sagging pretty bad.
I'm not complaining. I don't want to look like a model, I just want to weigh less.
Good to hear from you Gala. I think that most of us are dealing with our own challenges and demons right now. I know that my life is the most turmoltuos than it's been in 20 years. Visit with you later.
Melody
Topic: Good Morning
Good Morning Everyone,
I wanted to take a moment to just say "HI" and "Good Morning".
This morning as I was laying in bed I thinking about the members of the LDS Forum - each of you. I realized I hadn't posted in about a month.
I can't begin to go back and remember each of the posts and the comments I have had while reading them. However, the 2 things that stick out in my mind I wanted to mention.
Jonathan - congrats on making the choice to a healthier and happier life. As the weight begins to come off, you begin to feel better, your testimony grows ---- Your wife will hopefully and prayerfully follow suit. And your relationship will become stronger!! Hang in there. The road is rough. But very worth it in the end!!
Sherrie (hope I spelled your name right). What a wonderful accomplishment to have your temple reccomend restored. You're an inspiration to me that I too, need to have mine renewed. I haven't had a current reccomend in 5+ yrs. I know what needs to be done. Just need to have the faith and press forward!! Congrats on the wonderful job too!!
As for me I'm struggling with some things that are to complexed to even begin to go into here. Being in denial pre-op of having an eating disorder has not been benificial. And as I am 6 months post op and 110 lbs lighter - those demons are working their way back into my life. Thankfully I have a wonderful therapist who is rather knowledgeable about eating disorders of all types. With time this will be better. In the mean time I need to make myself eat and not go from one end of the spectrum to the other..
Our all expense paid trip to the LaCosta Spa and Resort in California went well. We had a nice time. The ending to our vacation wasn't to good and I will never fly United Airlines again if I have any control over it. I am currently looking into going on the Obesityhelp.com Alaskan Cruise in July/August of this year. However, the "cheapest" flight we can get would be United Airlines. I don't think we can afford the cruise w/3 kids so it probably wil lnot be an option....but there is a reason why United is the "cheapest" for airfares. Regardless our vacation was nice. And we are greatful for the opportunity we had to go.
I hope and pray that each of you are doing well. That your journey on this road to a healthier lifestyle is what you wanted it to be. For pre-ops I really suggest looking inside yourself. Being honest w/who you are. How you go to be where you are today and begin the healing process that needs to take place. Post ops- I hope and pray that you are where you want/need to be and that your journey is going smoothly.
Love in Him,
Gala
Topic: why are posts not showing up?
I have posted a couple of times now and the posts are not showing up - does anyone know why posts are sometimes not showing up?
Topic: prayer moment
Do you ever have one of those moments when you pray for an answer to a question, and God not only answers you he practically hits you with a 2X4 with the answer? I had one of those moments this weekend. I was offered a job as a teacher in a state jail. The idea of working in a jail was really scary to me so I started praying to see what God would want. The pay is better then any job I have worked yet, and insurance starts from day one, but it would take me out of the school system, where I ultimately want to work. so I had a lot to weigh out. Well, Friday when I went to be fingerprinted, the lady printing me looked at my app and said, oh, you were born in Utah - are you LDS? I told her yes, and she said, oh, good, that will make 2 of us working here. Did you know we are 10 minutes from the temple here? We get off work at 2:30 here, and I go to temple sessions twice a week if you want to go with me. (remember I just got those ordinances restored - perfect timing.) then she said "I have no impact on the prisoners from here in payroll, but if you get to teach them just think of how much you can share your testimony with them - how awesome!" I thought that was my confirmation to work there. Then sunday at church, Relief Society was about sharing pure testimony, and one lady said that sharing your testimony with even the most hardened of people will soften their hearts and bring about a lasting change. I took that as another sign that this was right, thanked God for the answer and figured that was it. THEN, in Sunday School we were talking about free agency and someone made the comment that people who live in jail have 3 square meals a day, cable tv, a recreation center and things the rest of us would enjoy but have NO CHOICES - the only choice they get is what to think, feel, and believe. I don't know why this person thought of prisoners for this example, but wow! What a good confirmation AGAIN that I need to go work there. was that the end of it? NO! During Sacrament meeting, the stake mission president and his wife were talking. She was telling a story about a woman who felt compelled to write her testimony in a Book of Mormon, wrap it up in wrapping paper, and put it in her purse to give to someone she felt inspired to give it to later. But she got mugged and her purse was stolen. She figured that was the end of that Book of Mormon. But 3 weeks later she got a note in the mail. It said he was the man that stole her purse. It returned her 25 pesos and her ID, and had a lengthy letter about how he had been in and out of jail, but when he stole her purse he found her Book of Mormon, and read her testimony in the front, and it changed his life and heart forever. It was such a neat story - and yet another confirmation that I need to work at the jail. So God didn't leave any doubt in my mind, did he? This job pays 29 thousand a year - as a substitute teacher I only get around 15 thousand a year. Insurance starts on day one, and I havent had insurance since August, and I have a huge hernia I need to get taken care of. I am on contract with the school district until March 10. This job starts March 14. And the final kicker - I originally applied for this job 7 months ago. I prayed at the time that God would put me in a place where I could share the gospel. I had forgotten about the fact that I was praying for that when I applied at the jail. God reminded me of that Sunday.
Be careful what you pray for - you just might get it!
-Sherrie
Topic: RE: My thoughts at 7.5 months out
I'm sorry to hear about your IBS - it sounds awful! I don't have any advice for you on this - my uncle had the same problem after his WLS 30 years ago, and never got over the problem until he got his WLS reversed, but then he gained all his weight back. I wish I had an answer for you.
good luck!
-Sherrie
Topic: My thoughts at 7.5 months out
Hello brothers and sisters,
Well, my surgery was 6/3/04 so I am a little over 7.5 months out.
I'm down 97 lbs and I look totally different. Today I was asked if I'm happy I had this surgery, and I was surprised that I hesitated to answer. I really had to think about it a minute and decide if the changes in weight are worth the changes in other areas of my life.
I was limping severely with sore knees prior to surgery, and I'm an RN on my feet my entire shift. I would be in total agony by the end of shift. I still can't go up stairs very easily, but I can go down without any trouble. I don't limp at all.
I was becoming very inhibited sexually with my husband due to poor self esteem, and that has improved greatly. I think he sometimes misses the old me, I get so silly....and I make fun of my flat boobs, etc, etc........
I was wearing clothes that were ok, but nothing was really 'pretty' on me, and I had no self style. Now, I am building a wardrobe, though I have 45 lbs to lose, so I still am not building my final wardrobe, but I am finding my style again.
My biggest problem is that, all my life I have suffered from IBS (irritable bowel syndrome) and I get instant diarrhea at the most inopportune times.
At the beach, I am fine until I get far from the car, far from the beach cabin, far from a bathroom....then I all but mess myself. Trying to go before is to no avail. Now, I have this even worse, and I occasionally soil myself. At first I thought it was sort of a temporary problem, but I'm starting to think it's going to last. The IBS is much worse since my surgery. When I go shopping, I stop at the bathroom first thing, but no business until I get to the far corner of the store, then the urge hits me instantly and I have about 30 seconds to race to the bathroom, praying not to have an accident in the store.
Sometimes at work I feel my stomach rolling, and I just say, "I'm sorry, my stomach is getting really sick, I have to go....." and everyone knows I HAVE TO GO.... and excuse me. I use the far away, low traffic bathroom due to the malodor issue, and it's just getting to be really old. My doctor says to cut back on the carbs and it will ease up, but I see no changes with diet or fluid control.
I stink up our house totally when I use the bathroom.....again, no help with changes in my diet. No spray covers it, and I get tired of apologizing for it to my family. The paint blisters off the wall..........
So, was it worth it? Would I do it again? My answer was yes, I would do it in a heart beat. I feel so much healthier, and I can move so much easier. My joints don't hurt, I sleep better, I don't snore, I can leap tall buildings (OK, not really) but I feel like a re-birth. It's been worth it, and I keep a change of garments and clothes in my car for the possible accident. Today I saw my reflection in a store, and I stopped, took a good long look and decided I like the way I look, I'm not embarrassed by myself anymore. I'm no great beauty.....but I'm not so sorry looking now.
I keep my hair cut nicely, wear my makeup more and dress better than when I was so heavy.
Anyway, though this hasn't been super easy, I'm glad I did it.
Tracey

