I bit the bullet and saw my doctor yesterday to talk about weight loss. It wasn’t easy. Even though all diets start with those famous words, “Be sure to consult your doctor before…” I doubt that many people do it.
A lot of the visit confirmed what I already knew–that I need to make some radical lifestyle changes and I need to make them quickly to preserve my health.
My doctor did offer a couple of pieces of excellent advice, though. First of all, she recommended that I join a weight loss program for support and information about learning how to eat right after years of eating wrong. She suggested Weight Watchers, and since I respect her opinion, that’s the one I’ll try. I’ll let you all know how it goes.
Second, she gave me permission NOT to exercise. Well, not to exercise much at first, anyway. She listened sympathetically as I told her my tales of woe–not being able to stand to walk on the treadmill, barely being able to walk a few steps without getting short of breath and sweating like I’d just finished a marathon.
Then she confirmed that some of the weight will have to come off before I’ll be able to do much in the way of exercise, but that diet alone should help with the first few pounds and after that I probably will feel more like walking.
Then she told me not to push myself too hard. If I’m only comfortable walking for one minute, start out walking for half a minute, and if I need to, increase by 30 second increments each week. Her theory was that if I push myself past the point of exhaustion and learn to hate exercise, I’ll never want to do it, but if I keep it manageable, I may learn to adapt.
She also advised against weight loss pills. She said that in her experience, they help get the weight off fast…but after a few months, the pills stop working, and the weight comes right back on again. She said that if I’m really going for long-term, permanent weight loss, I’ll leave the pills alone. That was a little disappointing. I guess I’d still hoped there would be a magic bullet. But, no such luck.
I was pleased that her attitude was very supportive and friendly and not in the least condemning. Even though I’ve known and trusted this doctor for years, I’d had nightmares that she would laugh at me or lecture me when it came to this particular issue, but instead she treated it with the same thoughtful care with which she has addressed all of my other medical problems. I felt very heard and respected.
Well, I’m off to sign up with Weight Watchers and then walk on my treadmill for half a minute. I’ll let you know how that goes!