At this time of the year I tend to write about how I felt about the year gone by and what I want to achieve out of the forthcoming one. Looking back I realise how important the past few years have been for me and how events have fallen into place in order for my present situation to be reached. Not all of it was good, in fact most of it was a challenge.
In 2002 into 2003 I was very sick. So much so that I couldn’t work, I could barely make it out of my own driveway without feeling crap. I had every available test to try and get to the bottom of what was causing it all but everything came up normal. There was no viable reason for me to be feeling what I was.
I then began to think perhaps it was psychological. Maybe it was all in my head but nothing I did changed the fact. I was seriously sick 5 out of 7 days and the days that I felt ok were spent cautious not to do anything to spur it to come back. I had to say no to friends invitations to go out. I couldn’t plan anything, had to be watching what I ate, drink, breathed 24 hours a day. I was miserable.
After trying everything possible and becoming extremely depressed, suicidal, having given up all hope of ever being able to do regular things again, a sequence of events happened that would turn my life in the direction it needed to go to be rid of whatever it was making me sick.
I was smoking at the time and I got a really bad bronchial infection. Smoking was near impossible and I had to stop completely for weeks. I never took it up again after that and even though I was still sick after that, things began to get gradually better outlook wise.
A few months later I was rushed to the hospital with extreme abdominal cramps and an ultrasound revealed two gallstones the size of those big marbles, a kidney cyst and a problem with my liver. I was booked into hospital to have them removed and to have a liver biopsy but it was almost two years on a waiting list to get it done. The doctors informed me that because of the severity of the operation (they remove the entire gallbladder now rather than just the stones) I should consider losing some weight, it is safer when looking to go under anesthesia.
All of this scared the hell out of me and 18 months later when I had the operation, I had lost 25kg and changed my eating habits for life. My liver had recovered and was healthy due to the lifestyle changes and I was feeling a lot better although I still had my bad days.
Two years later and all of that is in the past. Not only has my lifestyle changed for the better but my outlook on life and understanding of things has deepened. I’m completely at peace now. I’m happy, on my way to my goal weight and feeling pretty darn amazing. If I hadn’t had got the bronchial problems I would still be where I was, or perhaps in an even worse state. My body had been telling me for months that something was wrong, that where I was heading was a dead end but I wouldn’t listen to it, I just kept blaming it.
2003 has been a year of change for me. It’s been a pivotal point in my life, one I won’t soon forget. Everything that started off here has taken me to the place I want and need to be and for the wake up call, I’m extremely thankful. I think sometimes we need such intense sadness, or pain to make the comparison, to realise what’s wrong with the picture and want to change it.
This year is going to be even better. This is the year I come out of my shell, having already reached a point of self acceptance. I can now be who I want to be without fear of not being enough. I’ve had confidence issues all my life but I think this year that’s all going to change.
- Reach my goal weight
- Enjoy the silence in a place where nobody knows who I am
- Do my BA with honours
- Save money rather than spend it (03′, the year of spending)
- Listen and Learn
A short little list of some of the things I want to achieve. I haven’t really sat down and worked out details, I’m not that well planned. I want my life to be full of options and surprises rather than schedules and deadlines.