This is to no one really, but I am so angry in general. I quit smoking two years ago so I could have a healthy pregnancy when my husband and I were ready to conceive and without changing my diet I managed to gain 20lbs in 2 weeks, then another 60lbs in the next 3 months. (My hormones went absolutely insane, and due to a recent sports injury, I could not put enough weight on my ankle to exercise at all.) Of course, this slowed down my cycles until I was only having one every 2-3 months.
Then, when the weight was finally coming off (because I was eating like 1000 calories a day even though my body technically needs 2100 a day) and my cycles had gotten back to normal I got on a new supplement. Not only did the supplement completely stop my cycles, but it caused me to gain another 30lbs!!! Mother of &%#$%&! I ended up 10 pounds HEAVIER than I was before!!! And now I haven't had a period in over 4 months. Uggggg!!!!
Luckily, with constant calorie counting, the weight is finally coming off again. I lost 5 lbs in the last month. But I'm still 223 lbs, up from 140 when I quit smoking.
And get this: I went to the midwife last week for a fertility appt and after explaining all of this to her, I heard a nurse whisper to another nurse, while looking in my direction, that people who can't even take care of their own health shouldn't even try to get pregnant. And something about how of course I can't get pregnant if I'm so fat.
WTF? Seriously??? Were you not right there when I was explaining to my midwife how much hell I have gone through since ripping up my ankle and quitting smoking??? For *** sake! I was a varsity soccer player! My softball team won state competitions. I was a figure skater all through high school and a gymnast before that. I am not some overeating, video-game-playing, whiny brat living on my mom's couch. I am a grown woman who has gone through 2 years of hell who is about thiiis far away from snapping. To that nurse: You try going from a size 9 to a size 20 in 4 months and see how you friggin feel!!!
And the real kicker? Even though I wish I could get in shape, no one will even bother to reconstruct the ligaments in my ankle because in their minds, what would an obese person like me need with an athletically able ankle anyway? I mean, why bother?
Maybe I should have just kept smoking. Statistically speaking, the amount of weight I am carrying now is far more unhealthy than the number of cigs I was smoking then, and the cigs didn't cause this level of infertility.
FML.
Sorry ladies. Just had to get that out.