Hey everybody
This weekend my husband Steve and I were talking about my recent weight loss and I had a revelation. For most of my adult life my weight stayed between 275-295lbs. I was fit and felt great and never had any health problems at all so I didn’t think my weight was a major issue. I met my husband Steve about 5 years ago and we moved in together about a year after that. Everything was fantastic and it felt like I was starting a positive phase in my life.
Four months after we moved in together my mom called me one morning on my way to work and told me my dad had passed away from a sudden heart attack an hour earlier. Being an only child and a daddy’s girl there’s no way to describe losing him even at 29 years old. I also knew that being an only child, I had to put my grief aside for now and take care of my mom. My mom and I grew closer than we’d ever been in the months following his death and she became my best friend. Steve and my mom also grew very close and he became the man of the family very quickly. About 6 months after my dad passed away my mom was diagnosed with ovarian cancer. We decided the best approach was chemo followed by radiation but the doctors didn’t have much hope. The night before her treatment started, Steve went to her and asked for her permission to marry me and of course that took her mind off of chemo for a little while until he proposed a few weeks later. In the weeks of her treatment we spent alot of time together driving to her treatments an hour and a half away. The treatments didn’t cure the cancer and 6 months after that the cancer had spread to her liver and she was considered palliative care. She immediately moved into a cancer hospice to make her comfortable. The second day she was in the hospice we told her we had decided to move our wedding up and have a very small cermony in the beautiful sunroom at the hospice. That last month was spent with her planning our wedding. I think that was the happiest I’d seen her since my dad passed away. She never made it to our wedding because she passed away 2 weeks before. We still went ahead with the wedding as planned and exchanged the rings my parents exchanged 31 years earlier.
It’s been almost 4 years since my dad passed and almost 2 years since my mom passed and I just realized this past weekend that the grief process was part of the reason I had gained almost 100lbs in 4 years. I felt the ‘click’ back in august before I even knew about Scott and Motivation to Move and it was nice to know that others feel it too. I felt a shift in my attitude and realized that I either needed to do something or give up altogether and of course I couldn’t do that to my loving husband. I joined Weight Watchers immediately and got myself back to the gym. To date I’ve lost 34.6lbs and I feel better than ever! For a long time I was blaming myself and thinking that I was weak because I had gained so much weight in such a short time but I really think there is a psychological part to weight gain. I have also been reading that grief affects hormones and metabolism.
Has anybody else experienced weight gain related to grief? I’d love to hear about the different experiences and how you came out the other side.
Michelle

