Yesterday I went to spin class and it was being taught by an instructor I haven't seen in over 2 weeks. She chased me down in the hall at the Y and said that she noticed I had lost weight and I was looking very skinny. I'm not gonna lie. It felt great. It always feels great to get a compliment from someone that is unbiased. It also feels great to get a compliment about something you have been working hard on as well. She commented that the "cutting out sugar" thing was working well for me. I said that it had but I do fall of the wagon from time to time. Sometimes that wagon is on a very very bumpy hill.
We all need a little help from our meds.
The other thing I told her was it didn't hurt that I was on a mood stabilizer called Adderal which really curbs my appetite. I lost 10 lbs. immediately after starting that medication. At first I felt like I was cheating. Then I realized that I'm still eating normal. I am just making better decisions about what I eat.
My depression and anxiety issues caused me to make bad choices and eat lots of comfort food to make me feel better. Now that I don't have those issues as much, I've up'd my game and my workouts are better and my eating is too.
I used to be very ashamed of my depression and anxiety. I thought that I was weak. I thought that I was not as good as I should be. I felt unattractive and useless. It took me a very long time to find the right mix of medication that works for me. Now that I have the right meds I see the world in a different light. I sometimes feel that I missed out on the first half of my life. I've had a problem with depression as far back as high school. I feel that if I had gotten help back then that I would have done so much more by now.
I can't afford to think that way anymore. I have to look at what I have. I'm haven't done too shabby. I'm in a good relationship, I have great friends and 3 wonderful dogs that I love like kids.
I'm glad I finally got the help I need. I hope that anyone else out there who is suffering from depression gets the help they need. Just know it can take awhile. I had to go through 5 or 6 different meds to find the right ones.
Remember: Life always looks worse than it really is when you are depressed.
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