{"id":7891,"date":"2012-01-17T11:13:49","date_gmt":"2012-01-17T10:13:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.breigh.com\/wordpress\/?p=7891"},"modified":"2012-01-17T13:19:47","modified_gmt":"2012-01-17T12:19:47","slug":"learning-to-dance-in-the-rain","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.canadutch.nl\/blog\/archives\/7891","title":{"rendered":"Learning to Dance in the Rain&hellip;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So tomorrow is my big day, and I can\u2019t believe how quickly the time has passed!\u00a0 It feels like just yesterday that I was in the process of <a href=\"http:\/\/www.breigh.com\/wordpress\/archives\/7809\" target=\"_blank\">making the decision to have weight loss surgery<\/a>, and now here I am.\u00a0 Tonight Xander and I leave for Brugge, Belgium and tomorrow morning at 10:30am I check into the hospital to await my operation later in the afternoon.<\/p>\n<p>We just spent the past week and a half in the south of <a href=\"http:\/\/www.breigh.com\/wordpress\/archives\/tag\/france\" target=\"_blank\">France<\/a> visiting my in-laws, where we were pretty busy most of the time.\u00a0 They needed some trees cut down on their property and we were put to work.\u00a0 It was wonderful!\u00a0 We spent a fair bit of time outdoors, we were active and busy and spent a lot of time hanging out and chatting with the family.\u00a0 We didn\u2019t really have a lot of time to think about what was coming up. It was the perfect distraction.<\/p>\n<p>Now that has all changed.\u00a0 I am back in the Netherlands, finishing up a few last minute things before we leave, and the nerves have crept up on me.\u00a0 Over the course of this morning I\u2019ve felt my heart starting to beat in my throat, my stomach is doing flip flops and I feel dizzy from all of the thoughts that are fighting for attention in my head at the moment.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m nervous, and even though I\u2019ve done my best to be prepared, it just never feels like <em>enough<\/em>.\u00a0 I\u2019m afraid.\u00a0 I\u2019m so incredibly afraid I can hardly think.\u00a0 I\u2019m afraid of the pain I\u2019m going to feel when I wake up from surgery, I\u2019m afraid of the pain I\u2019m going to feel mentally when the thing I\u2019ve been trying to prepare myself for for months finally becomes a reality.\u00a0 I\u2019m afraid of the changes I\u2019ll need to make, of the learning curve that comes along with a surgery like this and of those moments that I know are inevitable where I will eat something that seems harmless and then suffer for it.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m afraid that I will be the one freak of nature who has surgery like this and then somehow just doesn\u2019t lose weight.\u00a0 That the wall that I\u2019ve built up in my mind is real. The one that tells me that I\u2019ll never know what it\u2019s like to weigh less than 200 lbs, that even with the surgery, I\u2019ll never know what it feels like to be NORMAL.<\/p>\n<p>There are so many things I\u2019m afraid of at the moment, I couldn\u2019t even list them all.\u00a0 It\u2019s a giant tangle up there, in my brain, and I know it\u2019s normal and I just have to work through it, but that doesn\u2019t make it any less stressful.<\/p>\n<p>One thing I\u2019ve vowed to do is to try to stay positive through all of this.\u00a0 I believe that if I can just stay positive, remember all the reasons I\u2019m doing this and try to look forward to the positive changes, that I will recover more quickly and feel more peace during this process.\u00a0 Of course, this goes totally against my nature as I\u2019m a worrier and a glass is half empty type, but Rome wasn\u2019t built in a day, right?<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.breigh.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/storm2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"background-image: none; margin: 5px 15px 0px 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: left; padding-top: 0px; border-width: 0px;\" title=\"storm2\" src=\"http:\/\/www.breigh.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/storm2_thumb.jpg\" alt=\"storm2\" width=\"200\" height=\"243\" align=\"left\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>So this saying is going to be my mantra for the next while.<\/p>\n<p>Life isn\u2019t about waiting for the storm to pass, it\u2019s learning to dance in the rain.<\/p>\n<p>What does that mean for me?\u00a0 Well\u2026 it means that I can\u2019t just sit here and be nervous and let it take over me, I need to remind myself of why I\u2019m doing this, all the benefits I hope to get out of it and what a positive change this is going to be in my life.<\/p>\n<p>I can\u2019t just lay in the hospital and wait for the pain to pass, I need to remind myself that the pain is just temporary, that in the grand scheme of things it will be nothing but a tiny blip in this entire journey.<\/p>\n<p>I need to remember that there will be a day when this weight is gone\u2026 there may also be a day when I finally have a baby in my arms and if not, that I will maybe finally come out from under this cloud that being overweight has kept hanging over me.<\/p>\n<p>A day or two of pain is worth it, right?\u00a0 A small price to pay to get a second chance.\u00a0 It\u2019s a price I\u2019m certainly willing to pay if it means getting a new start in a healthier and more energetic body.\u00a0 A body that may be able to get pregnant, carry a child and give me the chance to be a mother.\u00a0 If not a mother than someone who is active and ready to get out there and LIVE life rather than watching it pass me by.<\/p>\n<p>So that\u2019s why I\u2019m here, my first step in killing these nerves with kindness, if you will.\u00a0 Instead of thinking about all of the things I\u2019m afraid of, I want to think about what I\u2019m looking forward to.\u00a0 The positive changes I\u2019m hoping this surgery will help me achieve.<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">First and foremost, it will come as no surprise\u2026 the hope of finally having a child.\u00a0 Not only having one, but being fit enough to have a healthy pregnancy and to be able to give a child the happy and active childhood they deserve.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">If I\u2019m lucky enough to get pregnant, to have the pregnant body I\u2019ve always dreamed of having.\u00a0 The majority of the time I\u2019ve been trying to get pregnant I\u2019ve weight between 250-300 lbs.\u00a0 I\u2019d be lying if I said a part of me didn\u2019t feel a little sad about the thought of missing out on that true baby bump.\u00a0 I knew that if I had gotten pregnant it probably wouldn\u2019t have even been noticeable until I was really far along. I\u2019d spend the majority of the pregnancy just looking fatter.\u00a0 Yeah ok, this one is a little vain but these are <em>my<\/em> dreams.\u00a0 I just love the idea of being pregnant and LOOKING pregnant.\u00a0 I want to wear maternity clothes, fit into pregnancy t-shirts with stupid sayings like \u201cbaby on board\u201d.\u00a0 I\u2019ve waited so long for this, if it happens I can\u2019t help but dream of it being\u2026 perfect.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">Being thin and fit enough to <em>wear<\/em> a baby.\u00a0 As a bigger woman, when I see others walking around with babies on their chests in carriers, all I think is how sore my back would get and how incredibly hot it would be.\u00a0 Maybe those things happen for thinner women too, but I\u2019m betting it\u2019s less severe.\u00a0 I want to wear my baby around, I want to be able to shop while feeling them sleeping against me.\u00a0 I want to be thin enough to actually fit into one of those carriers without the baby being squished to death.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">I want a lot of non-baby things too\u2026 I want to go to any caf\u00e9 and plunk myself down on the terrace without worrying if my ass will fit in their little plastic or metal chairs.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">To have pants last more than a few months because my thighs aren\u2019t constantly rubbing together and threatening to catch fire.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">To not avoid going out and doing things in the summer because I\u2019m ashamed of how hot, red and sweaty I get while trying to lug my body around in the heat.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">To wear cute summer clothes that I feel make me feel nice and look nice, rather than just WHAT FITS and doesn\u2019t show off too much of my flab.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">Maybe finally feeling comfortable in shorts after many years of either wearing nothing but long pants, or suffering the embarrassment of everyone seeing my legs. To wear them and not think anything of it\u2026 and be comfortable.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">To try activities I haven\u2019t done in such a long time because I either felt too big or the equipment needed wouldn\u2019t fit.\u00a0 I\u2019d love to go skiing again, when my legs might possibly fit in boots without losing feeling in my toes.\u00a0 I want to ice skate again without that constant fear of \u201cthe bigger they are the harder they fall\u201d.\u00a0 I SO want to go horseback riding again, which was always my biggest passion, but have always been afraid to ask my horseback riding friends back home to take me riding because I felt too fat even for a horse to carry.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">I want to try NEW activities that I\u2019ve avoided doing because they were too difficult for me, like roller blading or windsurfing!<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">I want to wear a swimsuit on the beach and walk from my towel to the shore without worrying who is looking at my massive thighs or other wobbly bits.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">To walk by a group of teenagers and have their chuckles, snickers and laugh not even register with me because it no longer even crosses my mind that they may be laughing at me.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">To wear regular sized clothes and have a whole new world of clothing opened up to me, rather than sticking to the same one or two plus sized clothing stores where I just buy what fits, rather than what I really like\u2026 and not paying a fortune for it.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">I want to see what I <em>really<\/em> look like under here.\u00a0 I\u2019ve spent almost 37 years never knowing what I look like at a \u2018normal\u2019 weight. I know what I look like overweight, I know what I look like obese, and I know what I look like super obese\u2026 but I have no idea what I was <em>meant<\/em> to look like.\u00a0 What I look like as just a regular person at a healthy weight.\u00a0 Will I look younger?\u00a0 Will I look older?\u00a0 Will I be pretty?\u00a0 I want to know.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">I want to get on the scale, and see a weight below 200 lbs, what a moment that will be for me!<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">To feel my husband not just get his arms around me, but completely wrap me in them, without both of us trying to work around my belly.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">To sleep <em>well, <\/em>without the constant tossing and turning to try to get comfortable, and morning backaches.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">To travel by plane or by train and be able to sit comfortably (even with the tray down) rather than just kind of fitting, or not fitting at all!<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">I want to be able to cross my legs like other women.\u00a0 Just cross them and have my leg dangle comfortably there without having to stick my toe behind something to keep it crossed.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">To not always be one of the biggest people in the room, if not the biggest overall.<\/span><\/li>\n<li><span style=\"color: #545454;\">Most of all, I just want to be the me I\u2019ve always imagined and hoped I\u2019d be.\u00a0 Better, happier and healthier.<\/span><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p><span style=\"color: #545454;\">\u00a0<\/span>There are probably an awful lot of other things but these are the first ones that come to mind.\u00a0 Of course, the surgery isn\u2019t going to many any of this happen like magic, a lot of it will take hard work on my part\u2026 but they are all possibilities.\u00a0 I need to remember that and try to see the surgery as a door opening up to a whole new world.\u00a0 That is how I will find success here, by not beating myself up about what I consider to be failures in the past and working towards the future. A POSITIVE future.<\/p>\n<p>This will probably be my last post before I leave, so wish me luck! \u00a0I&#8217;ll be back with an update when I&#8217;m home again, hopefully on Saturday or Sunday!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So tomorrow is my big day, and I can\u2019t believe how quickly the time has passed!\u00a0 It feels like just yesterday that I was in the process of making the decision to have weight loss surgery, and now here I am.\u00a0 Tonight Xander and I leave for Brugge, Belgium and tomorrow morning at 10:30am I &hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":7911,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-7891","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","","category-randoms"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canadutch.nl\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7891","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canadutch.nl\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canadutch.nl\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canadutch.nl\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canadutch.nl\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=7891"}],"version-history":[{"count":20,"href":"https:\/\/www.canadutch.nl\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7891\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7912,"href":"https:\/\/www.canadutch.nl\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7891\/revisions\/7912"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canadutch.nl\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/7911"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canadutch.nl\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7891"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canadutch.nl\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7891"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canadutch.nl\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7891"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}