Just posted this on the overweight kids thread and it might not be relevant but im copying and pasting it here to show the REALITY of weight loss.
HelenaDove Sat 02-Apr-16 22:54:30
Junk food on offer? I notice it but am not tempted and it just doesnt bother me anymore.
Ive remembered something ive forgotten. Im not on a high dose of ranitidine anymore I used to have to take 150mg twice a day Now i take 75mg ONCE a day which i can pay for myself they are pence a box so i can knock the repeat prescriptions on the head. There is one that is in process right now so i could make this the last lot.
The docs did tell me i wouldnt need these meds at all once id lost the weight and yet i still need a lower dose. If i dont take a 75mg dose at bedtime i wake up with a burning at the back of my throat......,it has been a few months since last time i tried.
When i lost 10 stone (before the 4 stone regain and subsequent loss) i developed gall bladder disease (now before anyone starts 2 doctors and my surgeon told me it was due to losing weight too fast. In fact they asked me Slimming World or Weight Watchers? The surgeon was very kind to me and when i made a private appointment to see him after being told i would have to live with frequent gallstone pain for another YEAR everytime i ate SOLID food not fatty food because id already lost the weight remember ....but SOLID food....the surgeon did however say to me that he wished he could use me as an example to his other patients who wouldnt believe him that heartburn is affected by weight.
Re. the gallstones he was appalled that i should have to wait a year after making all that effort .....
5 weeks later i was on his operating table under the NHS!
Add message | Report | Message poster HelenaDove Sat 02-Apr-16 23:16:07
Before that operation i had spent months having intermittent attacks where i was rolling around on the floor or the bed in excrutiating pain every time i ate solid food. I was living on slim a soups and water biscuits and tinned salmon
while trying to hold down a ten hour a night job in a sex chatline office running from room to room answering different phones.
Every time i had a very severe attack i would have the emergency on call GP come out and give me a morphine injection. The neighbours actually said they could hear me screaming. On Xmas Eve 2002 the doc had to come out for the same reason... and on Xmas Day i couldnt stand up My legs kept giving way and i had to be taken to hospital where i was kept under observation until the morphine wore off.
A later attack came at work DH had to come and pick me up help me into the car and take me to a little local hospital where a camp and v. funny doctor who would have made me laugh if i hadnt been in so much pain gave me a box of morphine pills and told me to put one under my tongue when i felt an attack coming on.
Prior to the morphine injections i had been given tramadol which did fuck all to stop the pain and i got so desperate i was taking 2 of them an hour later 2 paracetamol then nurofen anything to stop the pain.
To this day i owe my thanks to the surgeon who did my op and the doc at the local hosp who gave me those pills.
I hope no one ever has to go through what i did