Things have been good with the dog. She hasn't gotten sick now since
last Sunday night. We've gone back to feeding her at 4pm but give her a
little something before bedtime just so her belly isn't empty. Whether
because of that, or because whatever was making her sick has passed,
she has not been getting sick all week and it's been wonderful. She's
gone for walks and seems much more energetic again. I'm so happy. We
never got a definitive answer for what was making her sick every night
for a couple of weeks -- that bothers me a bit -- but we did rule out
any major illnesses being the cause so that's a good thing. She has
less appetite than she used to -- rather than gulping down everything in
sight, she's been eating just enough to satisfy and then leaving the
rest.
I wish I could say the same thing about me. I don't' know
what's got into me. I was doing so well before she got sick. Then the
stress of that, and the approaching holidays hit me. I didn't even
weigh this morning -- I actually forgot because I had to visit the
medical center right away this morning. I was sick a couple of weeks
ago you may recall, feeling one of my sinus infections coming on, and
for whatever reason the doctor I saw that day gave me a different type
of antibiotic and only 5 days worth - no refills. That was unusual, but
I took them and felt better at first. Then the last few days i could
feel it coming back big time -- I've got some pretty severe chest
congestion and now my ears are popping and my throat hurts from
coughing. I feel so tired -- like in my eyes, if you know what I mean.
I'm tired overall but my eyes feel really tired, like they don't want
to stay open. So they've given me Amoxicillin and this time I got a
repeat so I will get the full 10 days. And I've slept nearly all day
and it felt GOOD.
Then I had to take hubby off to work and when I
got back I needed to make dinner. What I'd planned to have was not in
the cupboard like I thought it was, so I had to improvise. And before I
knew it I was eating enough for two! I have no idea where that came
from or why I did it, and now I feel so full I could burst. I have not
been eating my lunch boxes for several days, telling myself I was out of
supplies for it but because we're going away on holiday in a couple of
days I didn't want to restock the fridge. So I've been eating up
leftovers instead, and trying to use up all the perishable food in the
house. That's OK, it makes perfect sense and it's still possible to do
that in a healthful way -- but I definitely haven't.
The stress
of the dog's illness is gone, though I'm dealing with my own -- and work
has been busy and stressful, but that's nothing out of the ordinary.
So what gives? I've made one good, healthy decision today and that was
contacting the fitness place about that $40 gift certificate for 4 weeks
to try their facility. I said I wanted to pop in Monday and buy one if
they would hold it for me. He wrote back that they are not open any
more through the holidays but if I was sure I wanted one he would mail
it to me and I could pay before I used it. I sent him the address!
This is the one Christmas gift I want to give myself. I think the
certificate entitles you to try a bit of everything they offer for four
weeks, not sure -- but in any case, I am determined to give it a go for 4
weeks. No excuses. I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired.
That's a good thing I realize -- I'm so glad -- yet it means we're no
closer to knowing why our beloved dog is vomiting every night. The
x-rays were clear, the blood tests showed no problems. So what now?
Any condition they can think of that might cause it has a ton of other
symptoms that she doesn't have, and they likely would have shown up in
the blood work. She could run tests for worms or parasites, but she
said it's cheaper to just get the treatment for it anyway. Other than
that they suggested a barium test (unpleasant for her and very
expensive) or exploratory keyhole surgery. If the barium test showed
anything, she'd need the surgery anyway. What to do!?
Hubby read somewhere to try feeding smaller portions throughout the day
rather than one meal once a day as the vet has always recommended. Even
just before bed it said to give her something. We tried that yesterday
and miracle of miracles, she didn't get sick last night! She's
energetic and happy today, which is great. It's so good to see that
again.
So we're going to try that again and see how we go. If we can control
it with changing up her eating this way it would not only be cheaper,
but spare her any further procedures. She sure was happy to get home
from the vet yesterday.
Diet-wise, my lunch box salads have grown smaller and I'm finding it
hard to remember to eat every hour or two. I just am not hungry, or
trust me, I would remember! Also, I get too busy at work to think about
it, but as long as I'm still eating the salads, I hope it will still be
OK. With working late several nights (preparation for my vacation next
week) and worrying about the dog, I have not got in much exercise.
That's going to change after the holidays.
I've been thinking about getting a gift card from the fitness place
across from work -- normally their classes and personal trainers are
rather expensive, but they're offering a $40 gift card to try all their
services for a month. I am considering getting myself that for
Christmas -- what better way to try these kinds of services without
committing to a long-term contract in case it's not for me? I'll let
you know if I get one (they're limited to the first 25 inquiries) --
I've pretty well over-spent this Christmas already, we have SO many to
buy for!
So after a day of fasting, we were pleased to see the dog didn't vomit
in the middle of the night. Hoping the day of rest gave her poor
stomach a break we fed her a small amount the next morning, and another
small amount at her normal feed time. Then she vomited again in the
middle of the night. It's so weird, it's always after we've gone to bed
that she gets up to vomit. Like between 12-4am usually, but sometimes as
late as 6am. So we've tried an experiment today -- we fed her this
morning, but she wouldn't eat much. Then we didn't feed her at her
normal feed time -- it seemed that she was getting sick about 8 hours
after meal time on average, so we wanted to see if she would get sick 8
hours after her morning feed. She didn't. So about 7:30 pm I put some
more food down for her, and she ate it all, not stopping for breath.
Now that's the Amber I know and love, food is her life! It was very
encouraging. So now we wait -- will she be sick in the middle of the
night again? I pray not.
We've done so much online research and everything major that it could
be, like liver or kidney disease, intestinal blockage, etc. has a whole
list of symptoms -- she doesn't have any other symptoms right now.
She's mostly in good spirits, energetic most of the time (for an 11 year
old dog) etc. The other symptoms listed, like listlessness, tenderness
in the abdomen, frequent drinking and urination, constipation, etc. she
doesn't have, so what could it be? If it continues we'll have her back
in to the vet come Monday. They can do some tests to rule out any
major illnesses. We've tried the fasting, and as I said, she didn't get
sick then, but obviously we have to feed her. And that's it -- she's
having no trouble eliminating, I mean not to be indelicate, but she's
pooing just fine, so some of that food is getting digested.
Between me being sick for 3 days myself, worrying about the dog, our
work Christmas party, etc. I have not had a good week food-wise, and it
showed on the scale this morning. A gain of nearly 4 pounds. But right
now I'm so worried about my baby that I can't focus on that. I'm not
throwing in the towel, far from it -- we grocery shop tomorrow and I'll
be buying lots of fresh veggies and getting right back on track, but
where I'd normally be so discouraged, it's just not on my mind right
now. I'm too busy worrying about my poor dog.
The vet said to fast the dog for 24 hours to give her stomach a break
and see how she goes tonight. If no improvement, then we're to bring
her in tomorrow. Do you know how heart breaking it is not to feed her?
She just looks at us with those sad eyes, like the one thing she's
always been able to count on is us feeding her. Like we've forgotten
something. She doesn't understand.
We have another dog, and while we took him outside for his feed, she
knew what was going on. Then she stared at us as we ate dinner and it
seriously broke my heart. I know this is for her own good, and it's
just one day -- why is it bothering me so much? If she makes it through
the night without getting sick, she can have some food in the morning,
but it's really getting to me. I hope she'll be alright.
I don't hold out much hope for this week's weigh-in. Oh, when at work
I've been doing just fine -- but I was off 2 days sick, and then up all
last night with a sick dog as well. So I haven't eaten well the last 2
days.
We're so worried about her that it's stressing us out. I keep telling
hubby it may be time to accept the inevitable -- she's a Fox Terrier and
she's 11 years old. Yes, smaller dogs can live longer, but she's
started vomiting in the wee hours of the night and it's gotten more
frequent. He's switched up her food, even cooking her chicken, rice and
veggies and pureeing it so it's easier for her to eat, but she's still
getting sick. Today he's going to try to get her in to the vet, and I
told him to go ahead, but not to be surprised if there's nothing they
can do for her. I've been through this before with another dog years
ago. When the vomiting increased dramatically, she died shortly after.
I'm afraid I may be going through that again. It's so hard -- we both
love her so much, but she's definitely his baby. They have a special
bond and I know that no matter when it happens, he's going to have a
very difficult time with losing her. So I hope he gets some encouraging
news from the vet today, but I'm preparing myself for the worst.
I have read several books by John Robbins, and they always move me. In fact, his book The Food Revolution and The China Study by T. Colin Campbell
are the books that motivated me to make the switch to a plant based
diet. But today I really wanted to share this, his personal credo as
posted on his site, because it not only moved me, but I stand for it as well.
BEING HUMAN IN THIS WORLD
A personal credo --- John Robbins
I
am someone who works and prays for world peace. Perhaps you are,
too. But our society is spending a billion dollars a day
preparing for war.
I believe that inner
peace is found when you love the world as it is, rather
than faulting it for not living up to your expectations. I
believe in forgiveness. I believe in accepting others for who
they are. But I am part of a society that is spending far more on
weapons of mass destruction and producing far more toxic
waste than any other in the history of the world.
I believe in bringing a positive attitude toward life. I believe
that love is stronger than fear. But our country now has more
gun dealers than gas stations.
I have
stood with my hand over my heart, pledging allegiance to
this country and reciting the words "with liberty and justice
for all." I want this nation to be the land of the free. But
today a greater proportion of U.S. citizens are behind bars
than any other country in the world. Many states now
spend more money on prisons than on education.
I have been stirred to my core by the words and example of Dr.
Martin Luther King, Jr. I believe in this country's promise of
equal opportunity for all. But young black males now make
up 6 percent of the population of this country, and 50
percent of prison inmates.
I want to uphold the
brotherhood and sisterhood of all people. I believe that
how we treat each other says a lot about us as people.
But how do you honor the dignity and inherent worth of every human
being when shoe companies are paying basketball players $20
million to endorse their shoes, while paying their
workers 20 cents an hour to make them?
I believe that that every child is a precious treasure. I affirm
that all children deserve to be nurtured and protected. But in
this rich and prosperous country more than 25 percent of
all children are living in poverty.
I
have been proud of my country. But today, among the world's
industrialized nations, our nation is number one in billionaires
- and number one in children and elderly living in poverty.
Number one in real wealth - and number one in unequal
wealth distribution. Number one in big houses - and
number one in homelessness.
I love the natural
world, and do my best to honor the living Earth. Perhaps
you do, too. But even as many of us do what we can, the
tropical rainforests are being destroyed so people whose cholesterol
levels are too high can eat hamburgers a quarter cent
cheaper. Rainfall now often contains such high levels of
pesticides that it would be illegal to sell as drinking
water. And the tallest mountain on the east coast is a
garbage dump.
I draw great strength from my kinship
with animals. Some of my best friends have had four legs.
Perhaps you, too, have had a relationship with an animal
that has enriched you as a human being. But much of our
food today comes from animals raised in factory farms that
resemble concentration camps.
There is so much
pain and death in our times. This is not an easy time to
be a person of conscience and feeling. It can be terribly
hard today to stay in touch with your deep soul. It can seem all
but impossible to keep your love alive. The world has a way of
blowing relentless hurricane winds at our little
flickering candles of faith.
This is what I have to
say at this time in history. I stand here in the face of
the anguish of our time, and I affirm that it is possible
to see it all, to gaze fully into the abyss, and yet not
become bitter and broken.
I stand for this. We are
not here to be defeated. Our hopes are not empty vessels
holding no truth. I stand for this. Our dreams and
prayers are rooted in something greater than the forces of death.
I stand for this. Our despair and fury at the world's brutalities
are part of our awakening. There is something mysterious
taking place in this world that is part of our healing.
I stand for this. This world is not a tragic and terrible mistake.
With all its flaws, it is still a sacred path to our destiny
as human beings. There is horror and agony here, yes, and
it can be overwhelming. But there are also infinite
opportunities for new life, beauty, and the learnings of
love.
Bitter winds are howling. Let them howl. We
can shelter each other and put our little flames
together. Maybe then we will find ourselves better able
to face adversity. Maybe then we will find that the pain
we feared would destroy us rather brings us back to what gives
us life.
I stand for this. There are sources of joy here, and we are here to protect them and cherish them.
I stand for this. If we meet the world with eyes that do not flinch
and hearts that are open, we will find ourselves capable of
what is asked of us.
I stand for
this. We who are alive, with breath in our bodies and
love in our hearts, have much to be thankful for.
I
stand for this. In our connection with each other we are more
than strong and brave. We are humble enough to be human in this
world.
So today's weigh in was -- disappointing, frankly. After sticking to
plan rigorously all week, and averaging 1436 calories (64/17/19) this
week, I guess I expected a bigger loss. But I'm not going to let it get
me down. I lost 0.4kg (.88 lb) this week, and a loss is a loss. I
could feel myself starting to get bummed when I saw that number --
thoughts of 'WTF, I've been so good all week, this sucks', etc started
to surface. But I quelled them. I will not be a slave to the scale!
No matter what that number says, there were other signs this week that
were very encouraging!
First, I FELT great, I felt thin and
healthy and had a spring in my step all week. My bum bag (I can't call
it a fanny pack anymore; fanny doesn't mean your back side in Australia, but rather the -- um -- front side!)
was a lot looser around my waist though I haven't adjusted it. My
clothes fit better and my hubby said he can see I'm getting smaller, at
least through the upper body. Shouldn't all of these things mean way
more than the number on that scale? Yup. And they do. But I'm still
disappointed. What I'm not, though, is defeated! It doesn't matter.
I'm feeling great eating this way, so why on earth would I quit?
Just
a few short years ago I had nearly a hundred pound weight loss under my
belt, and after getting stuck on a plateau for a long, long time I gave
up. I let the fact that the number on the scale wasn't budging give me
an excuse to throw in the towel and go back to unhealthy eating. After
all, what's the point? It's not working anyway, why should I bother?
Why continue to deny myself? But with that kind of thinking, the only
thing I was denying myself was a healthy, fit body. So the one thing I
will NOT be doing this time around is quitting.
For one thing, I
don't feel I'm being denied anything -- I'm truly enjoying what I'm
eating, and I'm not getting hungry. I've actually reduced the amount of
food I'm putting in the lunch box this week because I can't eat it all
anymore. And after dinner, I never get hungry anymore. That in itself
is a major accomplishment! I'm one who was always hungry, even just an
hour or two after a meal. It had to be my blood sugar levels out of
whack -- and this way of eating has corrected that. So if for no other
reason than that, why wouldn't I keep doing this? And as hubby reminded
me, I did have a big drop last week, so really, there's no reason to be
disappointed with today's number.
On
another note -- I'm quite proud of myself! I went jogging this
morning! OK not the whole time -- I went on my normal walk that usually
takes me about 55 minutes to complete, only I added jogging intervals.
Now I've done that before, and only managed to get in 2 or 3 jogging
intervals, but this time I got 7 of them in there. And while I can't
jog for a very long period of time, all up I spent a total of 6 minutes
15 seconds jogging this morning! For me, that's fantastic. I think if I
keep that up, I'll be able to make those intervals a bit longer each
time. So I'm really proud that I did that, and my walk only took 45
minutes today, so I shaved 10 minutes off my time by jogging a bit.
Hope you all had a fabulous week -- off to read some blogs.
Just an addendum to my previous post -- I didn't mean to suggest my
meals get boring at all because they don't. I know people who don't
like to eat the same thing for lunch or dinner
that they had yesterday, but that's definitely not me. All my meals
consist of things I really like, so I have no problem having them two or
three days in a row. I'm not sure I'd ever get BORED of the breakfast
and lunch choices I have because they're delicious.
My point was that if I had more variety I know I would want to eat more.
Like our Saturday lunch ritual -- every Saturday hubby and I go out to
lunch. We tend to choose from the same two or three favorite places,
but because it's the one meal of the week I can get something different,
something I couldn't make at home, I do tend to eat larger portions.
While I don't have breakfast on those days, it still reinforces that
when I have a lot of variety in my meals, I will eat more.
Of clothes, that is. I needed to free up some drawer space so I did a
wardrobe purge. You know -- where you go through all your clothes and
pick out the stuff you haven't worn in the last two years and get rid of
it. I took a large garbage bag full to the clothing drop off bin at
the store. Hopefully someone can get some use out of that stuff,
because I obviously don't.
I'm not sure why this is always hard for me -- I tend to hang on to more
than I really should each time because I keep thinking I might wear it
sometime. But realistically, if you haven't worn it in two years,
you're never going to. Some things I had to ask, will I wear it once it
fits? Sometimes the answer was no, so in the bag it went. I pitched a
few of hubby's things in there as well. Just those pull-over
sweatshirt type jackets. He always gets some for Christmas and never
wears them. He wears normal sweat shirts, but the jacket style ones we
both prefer the kind that you can unzip rather than the pull-over kind,
so there's really no point in hanging on to them.
I kept a few things that were tight but that I definitely WILL wear once
they fit. If I haven't fit into them by the next wardrobe purge, I
told myself I would give up and get rid of them. I say that every time
-- this is it, the last time I'm going to try to lose weight, and if I
don't succeed this time then I give up. I'll just resign myself to being
fat for the rest of my life. I think that's because I've been fat my
entire life (except one period in 1984 where I went from 165 lbs to 125
lbs in like 2 months by only eating one small weight watchers frozen
meal a day and jogging every day after work). So I've been battling the
extra weight and trying to lose it pretty much my entire life as well.
That's what started the whole problem really. I was about 165 pounds in
high school and of course I thought that was terribly fat. So I was
always dieting and trying to lose it, but 30 years of dieting only made
me fatter and fatter. So why keep trying? I guess I can't accept that
I'll never get control of this problem. Seriously though, isn't 30
years enough? When is it time to give up? I don't know the answer to
that, but I'm not ready to give up yet. So off I go to make this week's
shopping list and plan my healthy meals for the coming week.
You know there's an aspect of my Lunch Box Diet that has evolved to
something that was suggested by Dr Oz, and I'm pretty sure Dr McDougall
has said it as well -- pick one or two meals each day and have the same
thing every day for those meals -- only have variety in the remaining
meal. The theory is variety makes you eat more. When your meals are
always new and interesting, you want to eat more. But if you eat the
same thing every day, you'll get bored with it and only eat what you
need to actually satisfy your hunger. The desire to overeat that
particular food disappears. Well I didn't set out to have the same
meals every day, that's just how it's worked out. I'm having the same
breakfast every day, but then I generally did. My lunchbox has kind of
evolved into the one that's quickest to throw together and that tastes
great, so I tend to have the same one most days. Only my evening meals
vary, and even those don't vary a lot during the week because I choose
meals that make several servings. Sometimes hubby has one of those
servings, but I generally eat the same dinner two or three times during
the week as well. I'm trying to plan low cal dinners that I really like
and that are quick to prepare -- don't want to be running the oven for
extended periods as the weather gets warmer.
So what's on the menu for the week ahead? Breakfast is toasted muesli
(usually with a banana but I left that out last week to keep my calories
lower). My new favorite lunch box is mixed greens and raw veggies with
diced veggie roast, rosemary roasted sweet potato chunks and ranch
dressing. And for dinner? Well I can't go past my new favorite Rainy Day Lentil Soup
(makes 4 generous serves for only 253 calories each) and I think for
the other meals I'm going to try something I saw on TV a while back
called Orange Pasta.
Instead of pasta, you use a peeler to slice carrots into thin ribbons,
and then saute them for a couple of minutes just until tender, not
soft. Serve with veggies and pasta sauce for a low cal, low carb
'pasta' dish. Sounds good, so I'll give that a try with maybe some
other veggies added. If it turns out well, I'll post my modified
version of the recipe. Here's to a great week ahead.
WEIGH
IN DAY -- This marks three weeks on the Lunch Box Diet, and even though
I only graze from the lunch box during the week days when I'm at work, I
think I'm still getting great results. Today's weight was 111.8 kg
(246.48 lb) which is a loss of 1.4 kg (3.09 lb) since last week, and
6.6 kg (14.55 lb) overall. Since I started doing the Lunch Box Diet,
I've averaged about 1.2 kg (2.65 lb) lost per week, which isn't bad at
all.
In my previous post I shared an article I've seen online and
in the newspaper recently claiming that rapid weight loss is better
because big losses help you stay motivated. That may be true, but for
me, the drastic measures I'd have to take to lose rapidly would kill my
motivation. Feeling hungry or deprived or having to do excessive
amounts of exercise would definitely sap my motivation, and I'd be more
likely to give up because it was all too hard. What I'm doing now is
producing good results, and it's DOABLE for the long haul. I think
that's more important to keep me motivated.
I'm also worried
about excess skin problems, which are more likely if you lose too fast.
Not that I'll need to worry about that any time soon -- let's worry
about the short term goals first. Right now I want to get below 200
pounds (about 90 kg). Then the next goal will be to get below 175
pounds (about 80 kg) because that's the point where I'll just be
overweight, and not obese.
I will say this program does work as
he says -- I'm never hungry, and my stomach must be shrinking because
I've already had to buy a smaller lunch box. I just couldn't finish it
all in the last week or so. Even my evenings are without hunger,
despite that I'm no longer grazing at that time. I'm having a
reasonable size dinner at about 6:30pm and I don't eat any more after
that. I'm used to cravings hitting about 2-3 hours after dinner, but
I've had no desire to eat in the evening on this plan. And I'm
satisfied with my portion size -- for instance I've had my jambalaya a
few times this week, and I used to always have a couple of slices of
bread with it. I haven't been having those, and I'm not missing them --
and not getting hungry later. So I'm really pleased with The Lunch Box
Diet so far.
Oh, I posted earlier the average nutritional stats
for the meals I'd planned for the week, and I stuck to the plan fairly
well, but did swap a couple of meals. So the actual average for the
past week is 1570 calories per day, 59% carb/15% protein/26% fat. And
yes, I've been exercising, though not to excess. This week I went
walking 4 times -- twice for half an hour, and twice for an hour. My
feet are definitely feeling it today -- today was really hot but I got
my hour in and it feels great. I think for Christmas this year I'll ask
hubby for some new walking shoes -- just love the cushion and support
of new shoes.
You may have noticed my blog sub-title, that this is an evolution in
body, mind and spirit. Well I am a very spiritual person and I read a
lot of spiritual/new age books but in the past week I've made it a point
to find time for meditation -- I've always wanted to but never found
the time. Well now I'm making the time -- it's MY time. When I come
home stressed from work I just go in my room, close the door and put on
my favorite music, whether that be my favorite artist, Jann Arden, or one of my favorite relaxation CDs, Escape: Journey of Self or Tranquility: Silence Follows Rain. I've really enjoyed that time and it really helped me relax and renew my spirit.
Well, that's all for today -- hope you're all doing well in your journeys. :)