If you survey a group of people who have transformed their bodies, they’ll all have something in common. That ‘something’ is a moment of clarity when they decided enough was enough. A moment when they began their journey of change. For me, it was when I stepped on the bathroom scales and was shocked by the number at my feet. I was 119kg (260lbs) and deeply unhappy with my reflection in the mirror.
I vowed to lose weight and make sustainable changes to my eating habits such as cooking more at home, consuming smaller portions and moderating my alcohol intake (note, I said ‘moderating’ – a girl can’t live on water alone).
That was more than 16 years ago, and it hasn’t always been smooth sailing. There were times when I felt like quitting. I had many ups and downs, tried many different diets. I even gained 18kg in six weeks after a knee injury I sustained during a yoga class. I was devastated and in utter despair I booked myself in for lapband surgery.
Slowly but surely, the number on the scale dropped. There was no magic potion, crash diet or 12-week challenge that miraculously shot me into a healthy weight range. It took persistence and an entire change of mindset that eventually had me feeling in control of what and how much I consumed.
It wasn’t until I had the lap band that I truly discovered how to eat properly. I like to call it ‘forced behaviour modification’. You HAVE to chew your food properly, you HAVE to eat slowly.
It did cause a few problems though, and after nearly 5 years, I’ve made the hard decision to have the lapband removed.
I’m just over 50 now and I’ve lost just over 50kg. My relationship with food is healthy and so am I. Never healthier, in fact.
But weight loss was just the beginning of my commitment to self-improvement.
I’ve undergone several cosmetic surgery procedures – none of which have been based on a shallow obsession with beauty.
Surgery has complemented the changes to my physical health, and brought about by weight loss. It has resulted in massive improvements to my emotional and psychological wellbeing.
My second procedure was abdominoplasty after the birth of my second child (who is now 18 years old). I’d put on 20kg during the pregnancy and was left with a big pocket of loose skin after my baby was born. I can’t explain how this pocket of creepy excess skin made me feel. I know it’s ‘normal’ but my self-esteem was below zero at this point. I can understand the despair felt by some women. Well, yes, that was me. I couldn’t bear to look at myself or touch it. I was repulsed by the look of my stomach and extremely stressed about it. Looking back, I can’t believe how disgusted I was, but it was serious repulsion and it knocked my self-esteem much more than I ever expected something could. That’s really how I felt. Sad, but true! It doesn’t happen to everyone and I didn’t expect it.
After the abdominoplasty I sobbed with happiness. It wasn’t just body-changing, it was life-changing. I can remember the moment when my binder was removed and I actually got to look at my belly. And it was easy. I took two weeks off work (I had an office job in the public service) and had no problems recovering at all. I still remember for such a long time after the abdominoplasty feeling like a part of me was gone, it felt weird.
But that wasn’t the most significant procedure I’ve undergone. My breast lift and reduction was one of the best things I’ve ever done.
My mother had large breasts and I grew up hating the constant attention she got. She hated it too. As I reached puberty, it became apparent I’d inherited my mum’s big boobs & big booty. I spent most of my teenage years and 20s hiding my body under large t-shirts with high collars. At the age of 14 I had huge stretch marks on the sides of my breasts because they grew so huge so quickly.
Mum never had surgery and as she got older her breasts grew even bigger. They were so cumbersome for her, she was only 4 foot 10 inches tall and the first thing you noticed about her were her massive breasts. I vowed to myself I didn’t want to repeat her experience.
My partner loved my body, dangly boobs and all, but I didn’t want to change for him. I wanted to change for myself. I met with a surgeon four years prior to having the procedure and spent those 4 years losing more weight, saving money and building up the courage.
The aftermath wasn’t as easy as my previous procedures. It took close to six months to fully recover (it usually takes 4-6 weeks). But, here I am three years post-recovery and I wouldn’t change a thing. I only wish Mum could’ve experienced what it’s like to have had a breast reduction. Her last years probably would have been a lot different.
Right now, I’ve never been happier or more confident.
After decades of feeling like someone else, I finally feel like me.
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Very inspirational Trish xx
Hahahaha, yeah the older I get the better hey Deb!
Thanks 🙂
You look absolutely stunning Trish, what an inspiration to so many on a similar path 😉
Thanks Ida, I’ll bet the old photos gave you a giggle or two!
Trish
How lovely of you to share your honest and open account of self improvement and discovery. You are an amazing woman. I enjoyed reading your journey and I’m sure it will inspire other women.
You have been an wonderful support to me with my surgery issues, and offer a very friendly and honest take.
Thank you ?
Thanks so much! It is without a doubt my pleasure, I have walked in your shoes and totally understand how you feel during your journey 🙂
Love this Trish. I know how successful this website will be. It is really needed. I will definitely refer coaching clients to you when this issue comes up. Thanks for this loving service for all and look forward to connecting with you soon.
your truly an inspiration for me Trish. I had pretty much given up on pushing to where I wanted to be post weight loss. After talking more to you and getting to know your journey so much better it’s given me the strength and determination to keep pushing. Thank you my dear
Oh what a beautiful story and life changing for all who read it Trish! You are absolutely stunning now and I think you always were big hugs! xoxo
Your story is so interesting and inspiring, Trish! I know a lot could relate to this. Your story would definitely give hope to those who might be thinking there’s no chance to improve their looks, especially with obesity, and be happy and confident. I’m impressed with your determination and bravery to pursue with what you wanted. It was a success and life changing. I’m happy for you! Thanks for sharing your story. 🙂
You’re an inspiration to many Trish, be very proud x
I knew the before and I know the after. You, in either place, are one of the most beautiful people I have ever known. Inside and out. Im so pleased that YOU FEEL so happy in your skin. You look amazing and you always have. You are an inspiration.
What an inspirational story that was I read about you !!
Your younger years where tuff and thank god you’re older longer than you are younger and you’ve turned into a swan !!
You are inspirational to me & so many people Trish !!
Keep up the good work & sharing the knowledge ?
Such a great story. Thanks for sharing such intimate personal details with us. You are an inspiration and i hope to be where you are at some stage in my life.