I’ve carried on about my frustrations with my weight gain following chemotherapy for leukemia (APL). It’s no secret that I’ve got a history of eating disorders (just about all of them). I’ve got to admit, I’m nervous about doing much restricting, as I don’t want to trigger that hell of anorexia again. I was told the last time around (1996) that I probably wouldn’t live through another relapse. As it is, some of my medical diagnoses weren’t identified until after that last relapse, and they’ve disabled me.
But I’m getting desperate. I’ve got some diet journals to start using on January first… I’m not much into New Year’s Resolutions, but I do want to have this weight gone by my 50th birthday in November. I hope I can lose the weight without losing my mind. I have severe intolerance to heart rate or heat increases, so exercising isn’t really an option that will be of any major benefit. I can stretch. That’s about it. If the dysautonomia wasn’t an issue, the disc and joint disease is. Sounds like excuses… it’s my life. I used to walk like a maniac, and loved it. I’d love it again if I could take my MP3 and hit the sidewalks. No dice. I’d end up laid out on the side of the road.
So, I’ve got to cut back on calories considerably. I have to be diligent. But I can’t go crazy with it. I really just want to be more healthy- not ‘skinny’. I don’t know how this is going to work. But I’ve got to do something.