I know not everyone here knew me from I Am NOT Just A Fat Girl. It was the blog I did before this one. It was centered just around my weight issues, as this one I like because it’s all about me. My weight, family, kids, dreams, goals, etc. You name it. It’s all my “plus size” as in my big confessions. My secret journal that I share with the world. Not so much secret eh?
So, not all of you KNOW me. I think it’s important my readers know who I am so I will try my very best to explain some of past without going into a full novel. Who I am kidding… This will be a novel so grab some popcorn and get comfy.
I would say about 8 years ago now, I lost weight just fine. I just had to TRY. In fact, I managed to lose 60lbs after the divorce of my husband. When I met my current husband I was 170 pounds. For the first time in a LONG time I felt pretty. But then something started changing.
In 2006 I lost weight I went from this

to this: (I wasn’t thin but I was getting there!)


In 2007 I met Derrick 🙂
Me in 2008
At the end of 2008 through 2009 I started to really gain weight. We thought it was my thyroid (and still may have been?) Me in 2009 (this is one year from the pic above)
I started gaining weight again. My doc knew eventually something was really wrong when my wisdom tooth started coming in and was infected. For two weeks I ate barely a can of soup and lived off of pain killers. I lost a couple of pounds. It was then my doctor knew something just wasn’t right.
At this point I had already gained some weight, I am not sure of my exact weight but I do know I was in the 200’s. I want to say around 230 maybe? My doctor was concerned and checked my thyroid. Sure enough it was off. So like always, they just adjusted my meds and left it at that.
But that didn’t work. I still kept gaining. Then one day I started having a pain in my foot. Two ER trips later we found that I had a superficial clot in my leg. My doc too me off of birth control thinking the birth control caused it and well after that I was laid off and lost my insurance.
Fast forward 4 months and we find out I am pregnant. By this time, I am still swelling. By the end of the pregnancy my swelling got pretty darn bad. But I was kind of ignored. My doctor said that swelling can be normal but I knew for me this swelling wasn’t.
I swelled BAD! The day we had her (there is a 10 1/2 lb baby in there!)
The doctors kept telling me all the swelling was “normal”

Long story short, I end up with Pre-eclampsia symptoms, a bit of protein in my urine and was scheduled for an induction two days later. At 37 weeks I had via c-section a 10 1/2 pound baby girl.
Look at my legs! This was when I was in labor!

After I gave birth it wasn’t any better!
Shortly after her birth I blew up with fluid. So much to the point I couldn’t breathe. I went to THREE ER’s just to be told that I had pneumonia.
Finally, on a Thursday night just one week from the day my baby was born. I told my fiance, I was going to die. I couldn’t breathe, no one could help me, and I knew something was wrong. By this time I was now about 320lbs and well no one really listens to you when you are 320lbs. Your weight is the first thing they blame for EVERYTHING.
Well, after three ER’s basically telling me I am fine. I felt doomed and my destiny was death. I took a shower and cried. I started to feel a bit faint so I got out and just then my c-section busted open. The ER came and rushed me to the hospital. I got lucky but it was just the first layer that busted open.
Me in the ER right after we found out about the fluid
They were just about to release me when the doctor asked “is there anything else I can help you with”.Those were magic words to my ears. I said yes, I can’t breathe. He asked me what exactly did I mean I couldn’t breathe. Obviously, he see’s me breathing. So I sat up from the hospital bed. And immediately I started hyperventilating. He was like huh, that’s not normal. I was like no, I didn’t think so.
He asked if I had been seen by anyone and I said yes, three ER’s this past week and all say I have pneumonia. Well, the ER doc thought that didn’t make any sense and wanted to check for himself. And hour later I had a full team of doctors in my room. I was told I was being taken to the ICU. That I was going through heart failure and if they didn’t get the fluid off my lungs fast that my heart would stop and I would die.
It was very scary. We found out the fluid was so bad it filled both my lungs, and was over flowing. We were told just hours later and I wouldn’t be here today. In just a week a total of 70lbs of fluid was taken off my body.
I walked out of the hospital weighing 250lbs. Quickest weight loss I have ever had in my life! But the story didn’t stop there.
After I had 70lbs YES! SEVENTY POUNDS of fluid taken off of me! True story just ask my friends lol 🙂
My feet were normal too (this was right before I left the hospital)
This was June of 2011…. By January 2012 I started having breathing problems. Not only that but my weight was back up to 280lbs. I was afraid that the fluid was back. I went to the ER. The first time, I was told I was just over weight and needed to exercise more.
I explained to the guy that I was eating 1500-1800 cals a day, I tracked all my food and I was walking 4 miles a day while pushing a baby in a stroller. How much more did he expect of me and yet, I couldn’t lose weight. And I couldn’t shake the shortness of breath.
The very next day I decided not to play. I picked my fiance (now husband) up from work and went to the ER again. This time after waiting HOURS in the very back. The patient they thought they were going to get sent home turns into an emergency patient. Low and behold. One CT later we found that it wasn’t fluid but clots in my lungs.

Another week in the hospital. And we then I find I have a blood disorder Factor V. Which is interesting because most who have it have troubles getting pregnant. Apparently, I am rare. But this wouldn’t cause my weight issues.
After that I am not just a fat girl was born. I thought once I had found out about the blood disorder, and we got the clots under control and I was finally able to exercise I would be on my way to being small again.
Yeah, well, it’s 2015 and I am 300lbs and no closer than what I was now 4 years ago. Sadly, my body has done this nice weird thing of gaining and losing the same pounds. My current doc thinks all I am doing is gaining and losing fluid. She said we have to find a way to lose the fluid AND then get to the point where I can actually burn fat.
But here is the thing, if they took off 70lbs of fluid and then months later I gain almost all it back (count some weight toward the baby I just had and that’s the rest) then how could this weight be mine? I know that I don’t eat thousands of calories a day. I surely don’t eat the amount they say someone my size would have to eat to maintain my weight.
But the hardest part about this journey is getting doctors AND insurance to work together. Once I got back with my doc I get laid off again in June. So now, I am without insurance and can’t see my doc yet. I hoped to get a full hormone panel. I think this hard due to insurance. But I KNOW something hormonal is up.
I have been tracking my weight for 4 years. And every month there is a pattern. What is more crazy is I don’t weigh much different from when I “diet” vs when I don’t. I may lose say 10-15 pounds and then I will just fluctuate those pounds. I can increase my work out, change my diet, but I will still be about the same.
Just a bit of an example of what my weight was doing back in 2014…. As you can see for the two months my weight wasn’t really going anywhere. At the time I was eating less calories I believe and going to gym several days a week, doing classes, etc.


I left my last blog because it got me seriously down. I started to realize that I may not lose this weight. I knew I was doing far more than a lot of people I knew and yet, Here I was still fat. But because, I couldn’t convince doctors to look further I felt I wasn’t going anywhere. I wasn’t a classic example for anything but that was the thing, I wasn’t for anything else either. My edema, my clots, none of it was classic example.
Why must doctors fit me in a mold. If a woman came in and said I can’t gain weight and was 80lbs a doctor would be concerned. Would he naturally assume she starves herself? That’s me, because I am big I must have ate myself here. But I didn’t. I know I didn’t. And yet, I am left alone to figure out how the hell to fix it. I am left with a body I don’t recognize, I am left with knowing that when I lose this weight I might have skin that won’t go back to normal size that due to my clots I probably can’t surgically fix.
I know so many say “I tried everything” I know many won’t believe that I have tried. I know many will feel like I am making excuses. But, those people haven’t been here. Those people haven’t seen what I have done for me. The times I have busted my ass and yet to see my body gain despite my efforts. It’s DEFEATING. It’s hard to watch someone cut soda and lose weight and yet, I completely change my weigh of eating, I went to boot camp classes, I was running and yet I couldn’t even lose 20lbs if I tried and keep it off. I felt like a failure, I felt my body failed. Doctors failed. I was destined to be fat.
So I started this blog. To accept the fat. To accept we may not find out. It doesn’t stop me from trying. And maybe it was a form of giving up. But I knew that I couldn’t spend my life constantly thinking about what I wasn’t accomplishing either. I wanted to feel good about myself. I may not be able to help what’s going on to me but I can learn to still love myself. I think it’s HUGE to be this big and still love YOU. I was 130 back in the day and didn’t love me.
So there you have it. That’s my “short” story. I know this still ended up long. It’s hard to shove like 8 years in a few paragraphs. But I hope that sheds some light. I hope that makes people kind of see why when I lose weight right now, I don’t get so excited. Why this struggle is so hard for me. It’s not that I don’t believe it’s that I don’t know the answer.
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