Getting caught up!

I actually feel better than I have in years. Better physically and mentally. Nothing to get your priorities straight like Stage II cancer. I value every moment with the ones I love and I’m trying to give them more support than ever. Both my daughters are back in college, the 19 year old for the first time. The house can stay a little dirtier as long as I have time with my husband during the week. The dishes can wait until Saturday. In the past, that would have been grounds for a major freak out. My husband went to every single treatment with me. He slept beside me in the hospital.
And throughout my surgery and treatments, my weight stayed down about 30 pounds. Sometimes the weight was dipping a little lower because of the painful diarrhea with radiation treatment. Normally, people lose a lot more weight than I did, but during treatment you want to keep your weight steady so that your body can heal. Maybe in some weird karmic play, I was supposed to keep my weight up last year. Who knows? I was able to eat bland foods and make it through the daily radiation treatments for two and half months with a modest amount of illness. I was tired like a limp noodle and always with cramping in the evenings after the treatments. However, with the support of my family, co-workers, and not least of all, my doctors, I’m back to full speed.
I’m struggling now with lymphedema in my right leg because my lymph nodes were removed during my cancer surgery. No cancer had spread to the lymph nodes, but because my cancer was Stage II adenosarcoma there was a chance that it had spread to the lymph system. Luckily, it had not. However, now my right leg, ankle and foot swell everyday to humongous proportions. Though always overweight, I was blessed with small hands and feet -- Size 7 ½ shoe and matching ankles. Well the hands are still small, but my right ankle swells to the size of cantaloupe by bed time. It would be funny if --- well OK it does look funny. I don’t have pain and elevating it makes little difference. It only just this month started to swell so much…..six months after surgery. The doctors order a ultra-sound to check for blood clots, and again, God(ess) smiled on me, and there was no blood clot. I have lymphedema. So, I thought that I would try to drink more liquids, exercise and lose some weight. I’m not aiming to be a skinny minny anymore, but I do have some goals and thoughts about losing weight. Here they are:
I want to enjoy my life and starving myself or denying myself yummy food is not going to happen.
I don’t want to obsess with dieting, just change my eating habits a little.
If I ever have to have surgery again, I want to weigh less so that moving and caring for me is not as much of a burden as it was last summer.
Try to eat more non-acidic foods such as green rabbit veggies, drink more water and generally aim for a healthier balance in my body.
Get more exercise, and to this end I have signed up to walk a mile on my office’s Corporate Challenge team in May. Better start walking now. I also want to walk the Survivor one mile lap at the next Relay for Life night in May. My daughter did the “all night thing” last time for me and lit a candle for me. She’s done Relay for Life for years, but this last spring, it was a more intense.
And last, maybe I can get this damned edema to go down so I can enjoy my shoes again. Now all overweight people understand that the whole world of fashionable clothes is a challenge, but many fatties like me are blessed by still being able to indulge in cute purses, handbags, hats and gloves. I love shoes and I miss my cutie shoes!!!! I’m also afraid that soon I’ll have to buy two pair to get two sizes - A left 7 ½ and a right cantaloupe size. Can’t afford that!
So, there it is. That’s where I’ve been and now I’m going to try to keep this site up. I clicked on all my favorite links and I can’t find Fat Bitch. Does anyone know what happened to her?
The theme of this blog has shifted from fat focus to life loving, but still I’ll be sharing my dieting adventures.



