too many foods are difficult to eat
There was a movie in 1971 titled "A Clockwork Orange". It was a futuristic story about a very violent street punk. Instead of jailing him for punishment, the psychiatrists conditioned him to be disgusted by the violence that he enjoyed so much. The result is that he still enjoys violence, but his body will not allow him to act on those desires -- he throws up and has other reactions.
I find this to be similar to my new relationship with food. I still desire food the way I used to, but my body won't let me enjoy it. I totally accept the fact that my pouch fills up quickly, and I also accept my changing taste buds. What is totally weird is that so many foods actually turn my stomach, and I can't eat more than one or two spoonfuls of them -- far less than the 6-8 ounces that I know my pouch can hold.
Does this make sense to anyone? Can anyone relate to what I'm saying?
A few weeks ago I made some scrambled eggs, which I had done really well with ever since the pureed stage. The first forkful tasted great, the second was not so good, and I almost threw up on the third, and that was the end of breakfast. I knew my tastes would change, but the speed was shocking, and I've been afraid to try them again ever since.
I'm hoping people will tell me this is normal, or that I'm over-reacting and shouldn't be afraid to keep experimenting.
In any case, thanks for listening and letting me vent.
Dont fret... Things will work themselves out over time.
Lora
14 years out; 190 pounds lost, 165 pound loss maintained
You don't drown by falling in the water. You drown by staying there.
Patty
You going to the support group meeting on Tuesday night? I am trying to get to one, it's been awhile.
Don't be afraid to experiment. I'd suggest in the meantime, stick with what you know you can tolerate taste wise. You also might want to touch base with your nutritionist about what you're experiencing, I'm sure they've dealt with this among other WLS patients.
But your reaction seems in line with what I experienced and what I've seen lots of others experienced.
I'd like to just point out a few things in hopes of providing some encouragement:
1. When I was 8 weeks out EVERYTHING made me sick and I was very afraid of food. At 4.5 years out I can now eat most of what I was afraid of (nothing bad for me...for instance things that were orange used to make me violently ill...sweet potatoes, oranges, carrots...). I've regained the ability to eat beef even. So time. You're still new in this process. Give it time!
2. Part of what this phase does for you is that it teaches you to investigate your food scrupulously. It was from this stage of my process that Bariatric Foodie was born. I didn't trust food not to make me sick so I had to exert some control over the process, by way of learning how food works.
3. Another thing this process does is forces you to talk about your feelings and not eat them but also, it starts exposing the factors underneath the food. Pay close attention to how you feel when you get sick. How you feel about not being able to eat the way you used to, the way everyone else does. There's valuable stuff in there that will help you in your long-term success.
Otherwise, yes, it does suck. But you are intuitive and strong. You'll be ok. I have a lot of faith in you!
RNY Gastric Bypass 1-8-08 350/327/200 (HW/SW/CW). I spend most of my time playing with my food over at Bariatric Foodie - check me out!
There are a lot of foods I used to love that I don't care for any more. I was a huge egg eater. They made me sick, and I could not tolerate even a few bites until year 2. Even now I don't care for them too much. Meat is another one. Shrimp too...I'll eat a few, but that is all. Now if they were fried that would probably be different, but I'm not going there. I could not eat cottage cheese for the longest. Tuna salad was another. I can eat it now, but in small quantities. I got up from the table so many times and spit out food that my family just quit asking if something was wrong. I've done it in restaurants too. At 27 months I still have my days where food is just unpleasant. This can be a strange journey. I ate 3 Otis *****meyer cookies my daughter made last night. I am not a dumper, but I became so sick to my stomach I had to go to bed. I've had cookies before and that never happened. I'm glad it did. When I woke up there were some on the counter, and in the trash they went.