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Milestones - 2

8/02/03 - 3/21/04
I removed most names from these excerpts of messages that I
posted to an online support list to protect other people's anonymity.
This page is a sort of chronicle of my recovery from June 2004
forward.
| These messages
reflect my recovery from compulsive overeating and
Binge Eating Disorder (BED)
from the point that I first considered going to the Veteran's Hospital
in April 2003 to get help. At that time, I had been a member of
Overeaters Anonymous for about 3 years. I had lost and regained around
100 pounds a couple years prior in OA, and was at my all time high
weight of an estimated 450 or 460 pounds. I didn't have scales that would go
that high. Please keep in mind that these messages may have some poor to bad
nutritional advice in them and may not reflect the best options for recovery
from Binge Eating Disorder. They reflect my thinking at a
particular point in time. I have learned as I've progressed. |
8/02/03 I had what I call, my doughnut epiphany. Have not binged
since.
8/24/03 My blood pressure is averaging 130/85.
Hi All,
I'm still doing well with my food. I now can "feel" some weight
loss. I have no idea how much or how fast. I don't have a
scale that will go
high enough. Doesn't even matter right now
to me as long as I'm heading in the right direction and feeling better.
Some of you may remember that I have been considering weight loss
surgery very seriously for the last few months. I've been going through
the extensive pre-op testing required at the Veteran's Hospital and so
far everything indicates I would be an excellent candidate for the
procedure.
Things have been changing for me over the last few weeks though changing
inside of me. Since I had that epiphany or spiritual experience during a
certainly insane period of craving for some
Krispy Kream doughnuts, I haven't had
any more cravings. Eating healthy and in moderation has become so much
easier. I mean I can choose to eat junk. It's up to me. I just haven't. Somehow I feel a lot more hopeful, even certain, that physical
recovery is possible for me without resorting to anything as drastic as
major surgery.
I'm not opposed to bariatric surgery as it can be a life saving tool. It
certainly is not "the easy way out". I have great respect for those who
are severely obese and have co-morbidities who choose that route. It definitely
takes a lot of courage.
Sometimes for medical reasons it may well be the best alternative they have. I
don't know. I
just don't think I am at that point. And somewhere somehow while
imperfectly working my program of recovery, my compulsion to
self-destruct by binge eating has gone into remission. I should say,
that it has been kept in remission one day at a time for several weeks
now.
I'm also exercising more. I'm doing a combination of treadmill walking
and very gentle yoga and some actual walking around my neighborhood. As
I have a mobility impairment and chronic pain, I don't walk very far or
very fast, but it's a start and I'm trying to build it into a new
lifestyle rather than feel like it's some sort of punishment or horrible
ordeal as I have in the past few years. It's ok if I'm a slowpoke and
it's ok if I don't have a lot of endurance. At least I'm moving some and
getting my blood circulating and muscles working.
Love, Dave
8/31/03
Hi All,
I'm still eating healthy and feeling... wow, now that I think of it my
pain levels have drastically decreased lately. I have arthritis and a bad back
which has left me in chronic pain for the last decade or so. Now, after
several weeks of not binging and eating only fresh natural foods (stuff
that you could raise or pick) my pain levels are the lowest they've been
in years. I don't know for sure but I'm thinking this is due to taking
in much fewer toxins such as nitrates and preservatives, emulsifiers and
all the unpronounceable things that go into packaged and processed
foods. Hmmmmmm
Love, Dave 
9/7/03 My blood pressure is averaging 130/80 since starting
a 2nd medication for it.
Hi All,
Today is the annual Anderson family reunion. All the offspring and their
families of my Norwegian immigrant great grandfather are welcome. It is
a potluck type affair and there is always tables full of the most
wonderful assortment of homemade foods one can imagine. My
great-grandfather was one of the early Mormon pioneers to make it to
Utah and many of my relatives are still of that religion. I have no
opinion on one religion over the other and I'm no expert but it seems
that these folks are way into doing food in the best and most loving
way. They tend to be fairly conservative and are very traditional family
oriented people much
like people were back in the 50's. Putting food by and food preparation
seem to be a huge part of the lives of most of the women. This is
totally the opposite of how I was raised. My mom was a terrible cook
with no concept of proper nutrition. Anyway, I love trying out all the
different foods they prepare. It's a feast of monumental proportions.
However I'm not going. I just can't risk it. I know if I even see and
smell that food I will have an overpowering urge to "just try a bite or
two of something". If I take the first bite it may lead to a binge. I
don't feel confident enough to attend this affair. It makes me sad
because many of my cousins are much older than I am. Some are starting
to pass on of old age and in the past I've had a really good time at
these affairs. But I have to take my healthy eating just as seriously
as I do and did my recovery from alcoholism. I would never voluntarily
go to a bar or tavern or to a booze or drug centered party. I remember
in early sobriety getting this message pounded in to me at meetings and
by sponsors; "If you don't want to slip, stay out of slippery places."
That's what I'm doing today.
Love, Dave
9/12/03
I now weigh 420 pounds. My new scales arrived 9/11/03
Hi All,
I had my test in the sleep disorders clinic last night. It was not a
horrible experience. It took almost an hour to get all the electrodes,
wires, and various monitoring devices, connected from me to the
machines. Makes one look and feel pretty much like a guinea pig in a lab
experiment but they need to measure brainwaves, vital signs, leg
movement, and even things like jaw clenching and eye movement. I didn't
think I'd ever get to sleep wired up like that, but I finally did. After
almost 5 hours of struggling to get and stay asleep, the technician came
in the room and hooked me up to a CPAP machine a
weird mask like thing to go over my nose that pumps metered air in there
to keep my airways open. It took her 3 or 4 tries to get the mask to
seal right, but after that I got three of the best hours of sleep I've
had in ages.
She said that as soon as I was falling asleep, my sleep apnea would kick
in and wake me right back up. They can't do much probably for the pain and anxiety
things that affect my sleep, but I now
have some nearly immediate solution to the sleep apnea. It has been
literally ruining my life and leaving me with devastating fatigue that
impacts every facet of my life. It may take a couple weeks for the VA to
process everything and get back to me but I know that before long I will
have a CPAP machine of my own that will almost undoubtedly improve the
quality of my life in a monumental way.
This sleep problem has been going on long enough that I have almost come
to accept it as the norm. The resulting chronic sleep deprivation only
added to my tendency to isolate, deepen my depression, and my feelings
of being some sort of freakish mistake or an alien on this planet. It's
very difficult to be very social when you don't have enough energy to
even carry on a conversation. A lot of the time people think I'm just
making excuses. Because I am disabled and don't work, they don't see why I
should be so tired.
Anyway, if you are chronically tired and don't know why it may be worth
speaking to your physician about it. There may be a solution. Sleep
apnea can happen to anyone, but is most common in people of who are very overweight.
I have a feeling of optimism today that I haven't had in ages. I am
truly grateful. Not only that modern medicine has learned a lot about
sleep disorders in recent years, but for the VA hospital/health system,
some people in a local Dual Recovery Anonymous 12 Step group who recently talked me into
applying for my veterans benefits, that I don't have to wait till I
either die or lose a considerable amount of weight to find some relief
for this issue, for this list and the support you guys give me, and to
_______ for being such an angel and important part of my life.
Love, Dave
9/24/03
I now weigh 411 lbs.
Hi All,
My recovery is still going well. Somehow after beating my head against
a wall for several years, I've found the simple joy in turning my food
and weight issues over to my higher power. It feels like a daily miracle
to me.
I know my higher power (HP) intended for me to eat a wide range of
primarily fresh healthy nutrient dense natural foods. That's my HP's
will for me. When I got use to eating those foods thinking in terms of
how well I was treating myself instead of how many calories or
carbohydrates I was eating, my compulsions and food insanity seemed to
pretty much melt away. I don't take my recovery for granted but I am extremely
grateful.
Tuesday, I had occasion to have to drive my sister's little old Nissan
pickup. I haven't driven it for months. I usually hate driving it
because it is very small and I have trouble getting in and out. To top
it off, the seating is so cramped that my belly rubs on the steering
wheel. It's very uncomfortable for me to deal with.
Well, I jumped right in it Tuesday and it was no problem. There was at
least an inch between me and the steering wheel. It didn't seem all that
tiny inside anymore or uncomfortable. Way cool!
Love, Dave 
10/15/03
I now weigh 406 lbs. Blood pressure now running around 127/70
> Happy birthday, Dave.
Thank you my friend. Until recently, I never thought I'd see 50. Life is
just full of surprises. <lol> But now I'm looking foreword to 62. With
the help of my higher power, when I turn 62 I'll only be 31 in AA years.
I'm hoping that means I'll be feeling half my age, not necessarily
acting it! :-)
It is very strange to me, to feel so hopeful and generally optimistic.
Especially since I am way sleep deprived and it's making my psychiatric
symptoms a lot of work to deal with. My day to day life is still pretty spooky. I
attribute the hopefulness, attitude, and coping ability mostly to eating in a
health promoting way for about the last three months.
It's more than
abstinence though. I've been
abstinent before. What
finally seems to have happened is that my relationship to food is changing. It took over 3 years in OA and many years of
yo-yo diet hell,
but today, the thought of putting anything but natural whole fresh foods
into my body is more than unappealing. Who'd a thunk it?
Thank you for your support and inspiration, and for the call you just
made as I was finishing this email. Now I got my happy shoes on and am
almost ready to go see the dietician up at the Veteran's Hospital.
Love, Dave 
10/18/03
404 pounds. Blood pressure, 120/66, pulse 71
Hi All,
I talked to both my primary care physician (PCP) and a registered
dietician this week and both were supportive of my decision to continue
to work at my weight loss through conventional means and forgo the
weight loss surgery. I hadn't seen my PCP for awhile and she wasn't
aware till now that I had decided to opt out of the surgery process.
I still feel very optimistic about my chances of regaining my health and
in time, giving up all this extra fat tissue. I'm finding that as long as I
eat only fresh whole foods it's almost impossible for me not to shed excess
weight. I had my cholesterol tested 3 months ago right before I was able to quit
binging. Even without
perfect
abstinence, my cholesterol went
from seriously scary hypercholesterolism to just a little high (dropped
about 140 points in 4 years of very imperfect and intermittent
abstinence). I'm anxious to see what the next results will be now that
I've been able to string together 90 days of healthy eating. My physician
also told me I no longer needed to take one of my high blood pressure
medications.
I am so grateful to have a support system that doesn't lie to me about magic
weight loss pills or dramatic weight loss if I just purchase their
products. No one says it's easy and no
one is telling me I'm bad or weak for not being able to change
overnight. I don't have to compare my recovery with anyone else's
recovery. No one is grading me or keeping score. Thank you all. For
today at least, I am doing well and am not binging.
Love, Dave 
11/19/03
388 pounds
Hi All,
I feel very good this morning. Last night
was the second night that I slept with my new CPAP machine. The first morning
(yesterday) when I got up I checked my blood pressure first thing and it was
normal and for the first time in ages I woke up without a headache. I check my
blood pressure two times a day and it had always been a lot higher first thing
in the morning due to the sleep apnea. The morning headaches were from low blood
oxygen levels from each nights bout with sleep apnea. Another thing I noticed
yesterday is that I didn't yawn all day. Usually I yawn so much during the day
that people think I am bored with them or that I'm just plain rude.
For those that don't know, Restrictive
Sleep Apnea, is a condition where a persons air passageway closes up when they
fall asleep and they keep waking up over and over to breath when their brains
tell them it has an emergency need for oxygen. This can happen hundred of times
each night and often the affected person isn't even aware of it. Heavy people
who snore a lot are particularly susceptible but it can happen to anyone. A CPAP
machine is a medical device that provides a constant pressure of air to a person
that keeps the airway open at night and allows them to sleep normally.
I put off going to the doctor for years
and years. I had a million excuses but when it gets down to it, I was ashamed. I
didn't want even a doctor to see my body, I didn't want to know the truth, and I
sure didn't want yet another doctor to give me a food pyramid chart and tell me
to lose weight as if it was just that easy. So in just a handful of years I
ended up with high blood pressure, hypercholesterolemia, sleep apnea, and in the
early stages of diabetes. That's a lot of
stuff to consider in terms of how out of control my life was
because of my
Binge Eating Disorder. Put differently, my eating disorder took me dangerously close
to the gates of insanity and death. Not going to the doctor for so long and for
those reasons was not a sane or sound thing to do -- or not do as the case may
be.
I am so very grateful this morning that for today I am in recovery and that all
the support I need is free for the asking. Moreover, that somehow I got to the
point that I could ask before it was too late.
Today I woke up feeling good. There is an
inch of unexpected snow on the ground. It's the first snow of the season and it
is still snowing big gentle slow flakes. The snow is giving the neighborhood a
special quietness that is delicious. A couple of sparrows are sitting out on my
window air-conditioner pecking around and looking in the window just a foot away
from where I'm sitting. I'm happy to be here to experience all this. What a
gift.
Love, Dave 
12/14/03
I now weigh 378 pounds
Hi All,
When I was at the VA hospital Friday, I saw something that was really
disturbing to me... Or maybe eye opening. In the waiting room there was a man
who must have been about 500 pounds. He could barely walk and each breath was
laborious and wheezy sounding. He was in pitiful shape. Sadly, he was so
addicted to food that he was ignoring all the no food or drink allowed signs and
was openly drinking a big regular coke and eating a pile of candy bars and
several of those single packaged cookies that one buys from vending machines. He
was reading a book and I was watching him unconsciously stuffing one after the
other in his mouth (this could not be called eating, it was literally 'stuffing
food in'. I know because I use to do it all the time). Then, he dropped a
partially eaten cookie on the floor and was hugely upset. The poor fellow could
not just bend forward and pick it up even though he was seated and it was right
at his feet. He had to work himself up out of the chair with considerable effort
and swearing, and then get down on his knees so he could reach the floor to pick
up his cookie. By the time he was sitting back in his chair his face was beet
red and he was breathing so hard I feared he would pass out right there in front
of me. Then, without a second thought, he stuffed the rest of that dirty cookie
in his mouth and ate it. I was truly horrified. I felt so sorry for him but at
the same time I knew, that if I hadn't started doing something back 3 or 4 years
ago when I first started doing the OA thing and found this support list, that is
precisely where I'd be right now, if I was even still alive. I really can't
discount all the time my food was hideous in the last few years. In between all
the binges and little failures; in between all the times I said "I'll start for real this
time--tomorrow" there were many many days and many more parts of days that I was
able to abstain from eating compulsively and binging. All those short little successes DO COUNT and do add up.
It really brought home to me the power of this disease and the power of the
old recovery slogan, "progress not perfection". Perhaps this man had some
additional diseases that added to his problems. I tried to be non-judgmental,
yet I couldn't help seeing the obvious -- no matter what else was going on with
this fellow, compulsive eating surely wasn't doing him any good.
Today I am so very grateful that I am blessed with recovery and have
finally come to the point where I am quite comfortable with this new lifestyle.
I'm enjoying it. I can't explain in any specific terms how I have come to be
able to string a few months of healthy eating together -- finally. I wish I could
figure out what the trick was so I could tell everyone. It was a process that
evolved over time and continues to evolve. It was the culmination of a thousand
little failures and set-backs. Staying hopeful is so important. I know it's
awfully hard at times to feel any believable hope. But learning to see and give
ourselves credit for every single small success helps. One healthy meal today
is a positive thing if you binged all day yesterday. Small baby steps really can
get us to the desired destination. For me, that was the only thing that worked.
Lest I get cocky and take my recovery for granted -- I know today that I am
just as close to a binge as I am to making health promoting choices about food. Hearing about ______'s friend
passing due to her addiction and seeing that poor fellow at the hospital Friday
make it clear to me that these are literally matters of life and death.
Love, Dave 
12/17/03 379
pounds. Blood pressure, 124/66, pulse 78. Learning to care
more for myself.
Hi All,
I have a kitchen faucet that has been leaky and cranky for years. One of its knobs is stripped where it fits on the spline of the valve stem. I can turn it and turn it and nothing happens. I have to tilt the handle and press down
and to the side to make it grab the valve stem enough to work. The set-screw that holds it on is totally frozen and the head rounded out
making it impossible remove or replace the handle. I'm forever having to fight it to get it to turn off or on the cold
water. I knew back in '95 that it was beyond repair and really needed to be replaced. The thing is worn out in just about every way a kitchen faucet can be worn out. I have long planned to put in a whole new kitchen counter and sink so I gave myself permission to just leave the faucet alone till I got around to doing the remodeling. Of course, I never did get around to the remodeling.
Being well over 400 pounds, that kind of project was just too demanding.
Yesterday, after getting home from an appointment, I found that the faucet had sprung a leak through its valve stem.
It had been spraying a fine mist all over the wall and down the floor. I was forced to go buy a new faucet assembly and install it. I
did so begrudgingly. I couldn't afford it. I was too tired to do it. I didn't want to because I plan to remodel the kitchen counter
some day. I wanted to do the whole job at once, but I had to fix it or I'd have no water. It
took me all afternoon and into the evening to complete the job.
This morning, as I made my coffee, I was stunned to experience the simple pleasure of a working single lever action faucet! A quick and painless flick up and whoosh! fresh cold water as easy as you please. This is really a big deal. I have long had problems with my hands that make it hard or painful at times to grip things. Fighting that cold water knob was a real struggle and constant frustration.
Why or when I made the decision to put myself through years of torture with that old faucet is beyond me. When and if I ever remodeled the kitchen, I could have simply removed the one I bought to replace the old one and used it on the new sink... No big deal. There were many times during the last 8 or 9 years that I could have better afforded the new faucet. My logic for not replacing it sooner wasn't logical at all. It made no sense whatsoever.
Yet I tenaciously held onto that line of thinking like it was one of the most important things in my life and never questioned it.
What keeps coming up in my life, the lesson I never seem to learn, is how I put things
off till some point in the future instead of doing them as they come up. Getting
things done without procrastinating would then make my present more bearable or enjoyable. This morning when I was making my coffee I realized just how much impact that stupid old faucet had on my life. I have to use that sink and faucet for all my water needs as it's the only sink in my tiny place. That means hand washing, dishes, brushing my teeth, drinking
water, coffee I use it countless times per day each time an exasperating experience that added stress and frustration into my life.
Why I do this to myself I dunno. But it's a huge loss. Every time I do, I give up a part of my life I can't ever get back.
Love, Dave

12/28/03 373
pounds
Hi All,
Sorry I haven't been around much lately. I have been having a flare-up of a
long-standing problem with my hands and arms that makes typing a difficult
chore. I do read all the mail though. I'm scheduled to go into the VA on January
15th for tests to see where the nerves are being impinged and then figure out
what the right solution is.
I got a new dog! It has been nearly a year and a half since Cindy, my last
dog passed away at 14. It felt like the hole Cindy's passing left in my life and
heart was too big and too loud to ever be filled, but I realized the other day it
could not be filled if I didn't find something to fill it with. So I went down
to a local shelter yesterday and adopted a little 12 year old cocker mix. She's
the sweetest little dog and though she could never replace Cindy, the deafening
roar of empty is now quiet. It feels like a new chapter in my life has just
begun.
[Link to Dave's dog pictures]
My food continues to be good and the scales are still going down 10 to 15
pounds a month. Quite often I feel a sense of disbelief and amazement that I can
eat all the food I am eating and still lose weight. I feel like I "should" be
feeling deprived. That old diet mentality is really hard to break out of. I'm
still having fun exploring the natural and organic food stores in town and
trying all kinds of things I would have never tried before. It's especially nice
to be able to find varieties of some common veggies that aren't hybrids
developed more for looks and shelf life than taste and texture. Oh, and whole
grain spelt spaghetti is awesome!
Time to go walk my dog.
Love, Dave 
1/2/04 Healing is never too late. 370
lbs. BP 115/64 pulse 75
Hi All,
I just had something rather strange and beautiful happen. It's a little convoluted of a tale to tell, but I need to write it out for myself so thought I'd pass it on. Healing happens at the oddest moments and in the strangest most unexpected ways.
When I was in my early 20's, my father pulled his 20 foot travel trailer into my yard and lived with me one summer. We were both practicing alcoholics at the time and together we created a pretty large mountain of empty beer cans. This was back in the early 70's and recycling
cans wasn't yet in fashion. My father and I did not have a healthy relationship... ever. He and my mom divorced when I was really young and he remained detached from me to the point of apathy. All I
ever wanted as a boy and then as a young man was his respect and love, but I could never make
that kind of connection. He was a carpenter and I wanted so badly for him to show me how to build things with wood and use his power tools, but he always treated me like I was too stupid to learn anything. One time he gave his lady-friend's son a job working
and learning right along side of him. He knew I really wanted that job, but he
gave it to her son instead of giving it to me... It really hurt.
I eventually got tired of all the beer cans. I had so many empty cans that they
completely filled an old 5 x 9 trailer that was sitting in my back yard. Anyway,
one day I took this heavy old wood mallet of my dad's, and began smashing the cans flat; one by one turning them into little squatty discs. With one big stroke of the mallet, I smashed each can flat into a convenient size to get rid of. I had been at it for hours when my father came home. I told him what I was doing and he
shook his head in disgust said that I had ruined his mallet. He said that his father had given it to him and that his grandfather had given it to his father.
My great grandfather had made it out of part of a wooden wheel that was from a
wagon that came with him when he was among the first Mormons to settle in the
Salt Lake area around 1850 or so. I didn't know. To me it looked like just an old junky wooden mallet.
Something that someone would knock together and throw away when they were done
with it. The faces of it were all dented up and the edges were splintered and chipped off
from smashing the cans. It was one ragged looking old tool when I was done. I felt really bad about the whole affair.
It reinforced not only my personal shame and low self-esteem, but the disconnect
between me and my father.
I ended up with that old mallet after my father passed away. I use it from time to time but the dents and damage
I did to it that day would mark up whatever I use it on. Mostly, I keep it hanging on the wall because it is very old and it served 3 generations of craftsmen in my family. I
keep it hanging over my wood lathe along with several other antique carpentry tools that were passed down to me the same way.
Tonight as I was cleaning my workshop, I grabbed that old wooden mallet and took it to the belt sander and dressed it up proper. Don't know why I never thought of doing this before. It just came upon me all of a sudden that I could fix a 30 year old mistake and smooth out the faces and re-square its
faces, and make it a nice woodworking tool again... Oh, it's a size smaller than it would have been
had I not used it to smash all those beer cans, but no one will ever know. It looks fine even beautiful to my eyes. My father has been gone
for several years but somehow tonight, alone in my workshop amongst all my woodworking tools, I have set something rather important right... Something that is much deeper than that old mallet... some small something between my dad and me, and it felt really good.
Love, Dave
1/11/04
I now weigh 364 lbs. My blood pressure is 112/61--Getting a
little too low.
Hi All,
My name is Dave, and I'm a grateful recovering person. Last Spring I was a
really scared man living in almost total isolation. After having lost 100 pounds
in OA, I had gained it all back plus some. I didn't really know how much I weighed because I had no scales that went up that high. I do know my old clothes from before I lost that 100 pounds were on the verge of being too small and that had never happened before. I was living in a pit of shame and
humiliation. I was lying to friends about my eating disorder, recovery, and my
health. Nineteen years of freedom from drug addiction and alcoholism that had nearly killed me. Seven years of freedom from a 4 pack a day nicotine addiction that I'm sure was going to kill me. I was also a board member of a
small 12-Step fellowship for people with
co-occurring emotional and substance abuse disorders,
and I was losing the battle of my life from yet another compulsive misuse of a substancefood.
Last Spring, my failing health forced me to seek medical help and I ended up in the emergency department of the local Veteran's hospital. I was sure I was on the verge of a heart attack or stroke. My blood pressure and
cholesterol were in the stratosphere and I was frighteningly short of breath. I lived with a pounding headache day in and day out. I felt like I had the flu all the time. I had chronic fatigue to the point I was passing out at my computer while I was typing. I was sleeping
upright in my EZ chair every night because of acid reflux. That visit to the VA emergency ward led to my getting into the "system" and receiving a full battery of diagnostic tests
in preparation for weight loss surgery. The doctors told me that the risks of surgery were far less than if I
did done nothing and the risks of surgery were not small for a person my size. One of the things I'd
heard that would
decrease my chances of dying on the operating table was to try and lose 30 or 40 pounds before
the surgery. To make a long story shorter, I finally was scared and sick enough to actually use the tools and information I already knew. So I started eating only healthy
whole natural foods (consistently this time) and reworking the Twelve Steps. Also, for the first time in my life, I was following through with the appointments, tests, medications, and advice of my doctors.
At first, eating only healthy and non-processed foods seemed almost disappointing or anticlimactic. I felt like I should be counting calories, carbs, points, or something. Because I was eating all I wanted, I felt like I couldn't possibly be doing the right thing. And honestly, for awhile, I was still going out every week or so for a subway sandwich and adding the occasional extra potato or heaping portion of meat or veggies to my meals.
Sometimes I'd get hungry again before bedtime and eat another hunk of fruit or scramble up a couple of eggs. I also started working the Steps again with a new humility I felt that same bottoming out I did back in '84 when I landed in detox. The
First Step took on a new meaning as I stepped out of my role (figuratively) as recovery writer,
webmaster, and board member for
Dual Recovery Anonymous, and became a beginner.
It took me till mid to late Summer to have an
epiphany and really "get" the First Step. You know on that gut level beyond words and intellect that feels akin to jumping off a cliff. Actually, I think it was the first three Steps all at once. After that I lost the taste for junk food in fact became repulsed by it. I still eat an extra portion sometimes, but always nutrient dense whole foods. I was losing a couple of pounds a week and never feeling deprived. My doctors were
a little skeptical
at first, especially when I told them I had decided against the bariatric surgery, but
they soon became very supportive. The results were speaking for themselves.
I still have a very long way to go. But now, my blood pressure and cholesterol levels are near normal, I'm able to get out and do some social things. I do my own shopping and now do it during the daylight hours. I'm going to support meetings again, and walking my new dog
Sweetpea out in the neighborhood where people can see me and sometimes I have to actually talk to them. I still have a number of medical problems to deal with but I feel so much more energy and optimism now. I'm having
fun finding and trying new foods, usually from the local organic/natural foods store, and I enjoy my meals very much and eat till I'm satisfied.
I can't afford to take my recovery for granted, but I can't afford to get back into
perfectionism either. There is room for some special treats in my eating plan because I am human and deserve to have a muffin or cookie once in awhile. Now I make sure it is from the bakery at the local natural foods store because I know they make their goods with tender loving care out of only the most nutritious and healthy ingredients. Each calorie is very good fuel for my mind and body. I don't have
to feel deprived.
Thanks for letting me share. Every time I tell and share part of my story, I get that much more comfortable with it, and in turn, more comfortable with me.
Love, Dave

02/04/04 350 pounds. Treadmill, averaging 40 to 60 minutes at 2.6 mile
per hour almost daily. Blood pressure is running around 130/68 pulse 61
Hi All,
I'm still doing well with my food choices and recovery. I've started
checking out some of the local natural food specialty stores and feel
like a whole new world of food options is opening up. I had always
thought that those places were far too expensive for me and only for
skinny vegetarian yuppies so I ignored them an an option for myself. They are sort of spendy, but when I think of all the money I've wasted trying to find
things like a lite mayonnaise that was even edible, it's not so bad. I
have now found a lite mayonnaise that I feel is edible. I may be
weird to get excited about a mayonnaise but it thrilled me. Can't
guarantee if it will work for anyone else, but it's by "Spectrum
Naturals", organic eggless, vegan, Light Mayo. I've bought and discarded
a lot of others and this one does it for me. I've also found they carry
things like pasta products made from whole grain natural spelt which is
very tasty and turns pasta into something much healthier than the usual
simple carbohydrates that make up most pastas. This stuff actually has
protein and fiber in it. I'm also finding that some of the organic vegetables the natural food stores sell are not the same varieties that
the commercial growers grow for the large chain-stores and taste pretty
much like home grown. They might not be quite as pretty and won't keep
on the shelf for weeks, but they are often better quality in all other
respects. Anyway, I'm having fun exploring these things and it makes
eating healthy nutritious food that much more enjoyable.
I still haven't been able to completely give up coffee. I still NEED a
couple cups in the morning to get my blood circulating and brain turned
on. I do drink less than I use to and may end up keeping coffee in
my
food plan, but drinking it in moderation only. I use to drink 6 or 8
large cups every day.
I'm still adding positive behaviors to my daily routine. At 50 years old
I am finally flossing my teeth every day. I know it sounds silly but
I've never gotten into the habit... never felt I was worth it I guess or
maybe I was just lazy. These small steps really add up over time though.
It's like each little step I take puts a bit more mortar in the
foundation of my self-esteem. Just got to keep slogging away at this
recovery stuff day by day.
Love, Dave 
3/21/04
My blood pressure is averaging 119/70 and I weigh 337 lbs.
Hi All,
Recovery is still going well for me particularly on the food and weight loss front. I am so very grateful. Emotionally
I've been having some problems dealing with problems I have with my left
arm and hand. Not only is it a pain issue, but it makes typing difficult
and playing music out of the question. However I do finally have a
pre-surgery visit scheduled with the surgeon the first week of April and
I feel hopeful that this problem will be dealt with before long. Pretty
sure it will be just a simple day procedure on my elbow to fix some
nerve entrapment.
I'm also happy to report that I am still caffeine free. I find that
without my usual 2 to 4 large mugs of super strong coffee in the morning
that my energy levels are more consistent throughout the day. Also,
since giving up caffeinated beverages my sleep patterns are changing.
I'm going to bed and getting up earlier and waking up feeling much more
refreshed. With the wonderful wisdom of hindsight, I drank caffeine
primarily to wake up, clear my head, and gain energy, but it turned out
to be more the problem than the solution.
I'm walking without my cane a lot of the time for the first time in
years. My overall endurance is continually improving. Not only because
of the weight loss and related improvements in my physical health, but a
change in attitude and thinking that's been taking place. I feel more
empowered and independent. Now, unless my back pain levels are way up or
I'm having some sciatica, I no longer park in the special parking spaces
reserved for disabled people. I see the longer walks from the regular
parking lots as an opportunity to get just a little more
exercise and
use up a couple additional calories. It's just these types of little
steps my recovery is made up of. A year ago I wouldn't even stop to shop
if the disabled spaces were filled up.
"Nothing changes if nothing changes". That's what my VA physician told me
during my first visit with her last year. I didn't really "hear" that
phrase that day. I mean I heard it, but it was just some more words. I
started really hearing it a couple days latter and it kept getting
louder and louder in my head day by day. Nothing changes if nothing
changes. Nothing changes unless I change it me. What a concept!
The longer I eat in a healthy way, the more I can see that it is so not about
"diets" or anything temporary. It's about permanent lifestyle changes
and a patient holistic approach to getting and being healthy
physically, emotionally, and spiritually. It's not going to happen
overnight. It's a process I must be willing to engage in for a lifetime,
one day at a time.
Love, Dave 
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- Doughnut Epiphany
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4/18/03 at 450 lbs.
to 8/14/04 at 291 lbs., and from 8/14/04 to 5/29/05
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- A Healthy Diet? - Eating to improve health and lower
risk factors for disease
- Exercise - Increasing activity levelsan
essential component of recovery.
- Fruits & Vegetables
- Why they are important to well-being and maintaining a
healthy weight
Grains
- Why Whole Grains are important to well-being and maintaining a
healthy weight
- Meat,
Fish, & Fowl - Beans Nuts and Tofu too
- Fats
& Oils - The good, the bad, and the ugly
- Omega-3, Flaxseed
& Fish Oil A healthier balance of essential
fatty acids
- Fad
diets, expensive supplements, and weight loss pills
- Snake oil or useful tools?
- Low
Carb? - Should we be counting carbs? Why all the
hype?
- Salt, Sodium, and Canned Green Beans
- Reducing sodium can
help control hypertension
- Typical Day - What
Dave eats on a typical day
- Food Products - Food
products that Dave has found to be healthy and tasty.
- Abstinence - Dave's thoughts on abstinence in
Overeaters Anonymous
- All or Nothing Thinking - A roadblock to
recovery
- Binge Eating Disorder (BED) - Description and diagnostic criterion
- Body
Mass Index - What it is and handy calculator
- Bariatric Surgery - Considering a
surgical solution to clinically severe obesity
- Food and Spirituality - Mindfully aware
eating
- Getting Started - Going from, I'll start
tomorrow to, I started today
- Intuitive Eating - Listening to the body's
hunger and satiety signals
- Killing the TV set - Is your TV set trying to sabotage you?
- Lifestyle not Diet - More on recovery. Dave
answers a friends questions
- OA Update - 2004 update on Dave's thinking about
recovery in OA as it applies to BED
- Passion & Hobbies - Finding things to get passionate about besides food
- Perfectionism - and perfectionistic thinking.
A common roadblock to recovery
- The Scale - Problems with weighing too often and
other ways to mark progress
- Yo-Yo Dieting - This vicious cycle is part of
the problem
- Letters Section -
Articles and Letters I've written over time about recovery and life.
- Key Concepts of
Recovery - 12 key concepts that helped Dave recover from Binge Eating
Disorder
- UnTwisted Thinking - Changing
the automatic thoughts we tell ourselves
- Overeaters Anonymous - This section is no longer
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