Weight Loss Surgery Debate

by A Girl Who Loves Cupcakes · 1 comment

I was recently in touch with my physician and was very concerned that even though I’ve been making healthier choices my weight just continues to climb. Nothing seems to be helping at ALL. We came to the conclusion that my anxiety medicine is the culprit. It’s the reason I stopped taking the medication the first time around. However, you can only go so long without sleeping and this seems to be the only medication I’ve been able to take that actually helps me sleep. It’s very frustrating. I jokingly brought up thinking about having weight loss surgery. Except, he didn’t get the joke. He said he felt like that may be a good option for me since I’ve been going up and down with my weight and can’t seem to keep it off.

I’ve realized that when I was happy with my weight I was completely obsessing over everything I ate and how much I could exercise every week. Food and I have a very dysfunctional relationship. Would having a surgically altered smaller stomach be the answer? I have one friend who had surgery in December and while having lost a lot of weight, almost died due to complications. One of my best friends, Amy will have her surgery in 13 days. I’m scared for her. I don’t know that gastric bypass would be an option for me because of my body’s slow healing times but lap band definitely interests me. I’m on the research stage at this point and I feel like it’s one of the hardest decisions I’ve ever had to make. I don’t know if it’s right for me but I’m definitely considering it.

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Infertility Etiquette

by A Girl Who Loves Cupcakes

It’s been awhile since I’ve sat down and looked at this entry box with hope. First, I would like to say thank you to those who reached out to me on Twitter, Facebook and email about yesterday’s post. I appreciate it more than you know. I’ve re-instated the comments on my blog posts again and I’d love to hear from you. The first topic on my mind today is infertility etiquette. I’ve talked multiple times in the past about our infertility experience and sometimes I think that my friends and family, although well meaning, just don’t understand. I came across this article recently and wanted to share part of it with you.

Infertility is, indeed, a very painful struggle. The pain is similar to the grief over losing a loved one, but it is unique because it is a recurring grief. When a loved one dies, he isn’t coming back. There is no hope that he will come back from the dead. You must work through the stages of grief, accept that you will never see this person again, and move on with your life.

The grief of infertility is not so cut and dry. Infertile people grieve the loss of the baby that they may never know. They grieve the loss of that baby who would have had mommy’s nose and daddy’s eyes. But, each month, there is the hope that maybe that baby will be conceived after all. No matter how hard they try to prepare themselves for bad news, they still hope that this month will be different. Then, the bad news comes again, and the grief washes over the infertile couple anew. This process happens month after month, year after year. It is like having a deep cut that keeps getting opened right when it starts to heal.

As the couple moves into infertility treatments, the pain increases while the bank account depletes. The tests are invasive and embarrassing to both parties, and you feel like the doctor has taken over your bedroom. And for all of this discomfort, you pay a lot of money.

Reaching a resolution can take years, so your infertile loved ones need your emotional support during this journey. Most people don’t know what to say, so they wind up saying the wrong thing, which only makes the journey so much harder for their loved ones. Knowing what not to say is half of the battle to providing support.

Most importantly some things NOT TO DO:

Don’t Tell Them to Relax

Everyone knows someone who had trouble conceiving but then finally became pregnant once she “relaxed.” Couples who are able to conceive after a few months of “relaxing” are not infertile. By definition, a couple is not diagnosed as “infertile” until they have tried unsuccessfully to become pregnant for a full year. In fact, most infertility specialists will not treat a couple for infertility until they have tried to become pregnant for a year. This year weeds out the people who aren’t infertile but just need to “relax.” Those that remain are truly infertile.

Comments such as “just relax” or “try going on a cruise” create even more stress for the infertile couple, particularly the woman. The woman feels like she is doing something wrong when, in fact, there is a good chance that there is a physical problem preventing her from becoming pregnant.

These comments can also reach the point of absurdity. As a couple, my husband and I underwent two surgeries, numerous inseminations, hormone treatments, and four years of poking and prodding by doctors. Yet, people still continued to say things like, “If you just relaxed on a cruise . . .” Infertility is a diagnosable medical problem that must be treated by a doctor, and even with treatment, many couples will NEVER successfully conceive a child. Relaxation itself does not cure medical infertility.

Don’t Minimize the Problem

Failure to conceive a baby is a very painful journey. Infertile couples are surrounded by families with children. These couples watch their friends give birth to two or three children, and they watch those children grow while the couple goes home to the silence of an empty house. These couples see all of the joy that a child brings into someone’s life, and they feel the emptiness of not being able to experience the same joy.

Comments like, “Just enjoy being able to sleep late . . . .travel . . etc.,” do not offer comfort. Instead, these comments make infertile people feel like you are minimizing their pain. You wouldn’t tell somebody whose parent just died to be thankful that he no longer has to buy Father’s Day or Mother’s Day cards. Losing that one obligation doesn’t even begin to compensate for the incredible loss of losing a parent. In the same vein, being able to sleep late or travel does not provide comfort to somebody who desperately wants a child.

Don’t Say There Are Worse Things That Could Happen

Along the same lines, don’t tell your friend that there are worse things that she could be going through. Who is the final authority on what is the “worst” thing that could happen to someone? Is it going through a divorce? Watching a loved one die? Getting raped? Losing a job?

Different people react to different life experiences in different ways. To someone who has trained his whole life for the Olympics, the “worst” thing might be experiencing an injury the week before the event. To someone who has walked away from her career to become a stay-at-home wife for 40 years, watching her husband leave her for a younger woman might be the “worst” thing. And, to a woman whose sole goal in life has been to love and nurture a child, infertility may indeed be the “worst” thing that could happen.

People wouldn’t dream of telling someone whose parent just died, “It could be worse: both of your parents could be dead.” Such a comment would be considered cruel rather than comforting. In the same vein, don’t tell your friend that she could be going through worse things than infertility.

Don’t Say They Aren’t Meant to Be Parents

One of the cruelest things anyone ever said to me is, “Maybe God doesn’t intend for you to be a mother.” How incredibly insensitive to imply that I would be such a bad mother that God felt the need to divinely sterilize me. If God were in the business of divinely sterilizing women, don’t you think he would prevent the pregnancies that end in abortions? Or wouldn’t he sterilize the women who wind up neglecting and abusing their children? Even if you aren’t religious, the “maybe it’s not meant to be” comments are not comforting. Infertility is a medical condition, not a punishment from God or Mother Nature.

Don’t Ask Why They Aren’t Trying IVF

In vitro fertilization (IVF) is a method in which the woman harvests multiple eggs, which are then combined with the man’s sperm in a petri dish. This is the method that can produce multiple births. People frequently ask, “Why don’t you just try IVF?” in the same casual tone they would use to ask, “Why don’t you try shopping at another store?”

I appreciate all the support we’ve received and while we haven’t counted out fertility treatments yet, we are currently taking a break from treatment. I never understood why people stop treatments due to the stress but now I completely understand. Hearing things like if you just relax, stop stressing and the most hurtful of all, maybe  God doesn’t want you to be parents, do not, in any shape or form help the couple at all. They are very hurtful words. So, if you have someone in your life that is going through infertility a simple I’m sorry means very much to them. It’s hard not to lose yourself in the grief of never knowing what could of been. If I bow out of a social occasion or take a break to walk away and cry, it has absolutely NOTHING to do with you and everything to do with grieving.

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Weight Gain.

by A Girl Who Loves Cupcakes

I unfortunately have become an expert in what NOT to do after you lose weight. GAIN it all back plus some extra. Going through some photos today when making my Dad a father’s day card. I came across this photo from December of 2010. I was at almost my smallest weight. I felt amazing and looked amazing.

This girl was really happy with life. She was happy with herself. But, hard to believe only a year and half later and this girl isn’t happy, proud or feeling amazing.

I AM GOING to make that change again, and get into the right frame of mind. I need to put the medication, failed fertility treatments, depression, and guilt behind me. My weight may not define me, but I am not happy with what has happened and only I can change it. My health and body are suffering. Today, is the beginning of my new journey. If I hope to become a Mom one day, I need to have a healthy body to do it.

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{Recipe} Chobani Breakfast Bowl

by A Girl Who Loves Cupcakes

Chobani Breakfast Bowl 

  • 1 container of Blueberry Chobani Yogurt
  • 5 Strawberries (Chopped)
  • 1/4 cup Blueberries
  • Heaping Tablespoon of KIND Vanilla Blueberry Clusters with Flax Seeds

1. Stir yogurt thoroughly and place in a cup or bowl of your choice.

2. Top with Strawberries, Blueberries and Granola.

3. Enjoy!

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Dear Grandma,

by A Girl Who Loves Cupcakes · 4 comments

Today would of been your 88th birthday. I remember when I was little we always used to celebrate our birthday’s together since yours was exactly a week before mine. You would always remind us that it was the first day of Spring. A season full of growth, color and renewed hope. When, we had our second IUI done a few weeks ago, I knew I would find out today if it had worked. I imagined what it would be like to tell you that we were expecting your great grand baby. But, Grandma, it didn’t work again. I wish you were here to hold me in your arms and tell me it was going to be okay. This is so much harder than I thought it would be. I’m not sure what is worse, being so full of hope and being disappointed, or living a life without any hope at all. I wish that you were here to give me advice. The only thing I have now to comfort me is the beautiful memories I have of you. We used to get so excited for Easter Mass at St. Peter’s church. We would get pretty new dresses and the night before you would get us to help pin curl your hair. The first warm days we would always be outside on your porch swing enjoying the weather. You would watch us ride our bikes and be waiting for us when we got home from school. I miss you so much. We are trying to wait for our miracle. We know that we have an angel in heaven looking out for us. I will try not to be sad today and be grateful that you are home. I can imagine that you have the most beautiful wings to match your amazing spirit. I am so grateful that you were such a big part of my life and taught me how to love with my whole heart.

I love you Grandma,

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