Genetics are a mixed bag. You inherit some good things, and some not so
good things. There are many traits I'm grateful to have inherited from
my parents and grandparents. First of all, my musical talent. I can't
take any credit for that. Nobody can. News flash: If you tell someone
how talented they are, that's not a compliment. You may mean it that
way, but it shouldn't be taken that way. I can't take credit for my
musical talent any more than I can take credit for my curly hair or
brown eyes. I was born with it.
Another trait I'm glad to have
inherited from my ancestors is youthful appearance. People always seem
surprised when they find out how old I am. Personally, I think Sharon
and I look young for our age because we never had any kids, but both my
sisters had kids, and they look younger than their real age too. So
apparently we have our genetics to thank for that.
Of course, I
also inherited prostate cancer. That runs in my family. It's nobody's
fault. I'm not sick because of any poor lifestyle choice I made, nor any
my father or grandfather made. It's just genetics. Aside from that
hurdle, my family tends to live into their 90's.
But the trait I
want to talk about today is one that many have been jealous of me for
all my life. My whole family is naturally thin. I've always been skinny,
though as we get older, the shape of our bodies changes, and we tend to
gain a few pounds and inches around our waist. I was no exception, but
never gained a whole lot of weight. In high school, my waist was around
27 or 28 inches, and my weight hovered around 125. As an adult, it
settled around 130, with a 30 inch waist. In my 50's my weight got as
high as 139, but I don't think I've ever hit 140.
I can hear you
saying how lucky I am, and see you rolling your eyes. STOP IT. Yes,
being thin has been a great advantage for me for most of my life, but
now, not so much.
Unlike most people, it's always been very easy
for me to lose weight, and very difficult to gain it. Once, in the 80's,
I went on a four day fast to try to deepen my spiritual life. I lost 14
pounds in four days, and it took me 6 months to gain it back.
One
trait I've always had that I've always been grateful for is that I seem
to have an internal "governor" that prevents me from overindulging.
I've heard many people talk about how they could eat a whole bag of
chips in one sitting. There's absolutely no way I could do that. I get
"maxed out" very easily, so I can't take too much of any one thing at a
time. Which is great, because it forces moderation, and keeps me from
gaining weight or becoming an addict. But now that tendency is becoming a
problem.
Deanna Griffiths
once jokingly asked Sharon if I eat. Sharon said, yes, I eat, but I
stop when I'm full. Deanna was incredulous! What a concept! I eat when
I'm hungry, and I stop when I'm full! But that's the way I've always
been. I can't overeat. If I do, I feel miserable. All-you-can-eat
buffets do me no good. I can't eat enough to get my money's worth.
I've
said all of that to say this. I'm losing weight. I'm finding it
difficult to finish meals. I don't seem to have as much of an appetite
as I used to, even though I'm not on chemo. That's usually what makes
people lose their appetite and get thin during cancer treatment. The
only cause I can think of is the Lupron. It must be part of this
numbness and general loss of sensation I've been feeling. I suppose it
makes sense that the feeling of numbness in my abdomen that I've been
experiencing would also curb my hunger pangs. There have been times
lately when I didn't feel hungry until I actually heard my stomach
growl.
Since this original post, I have learned that unexplained weight loss is a symptom of metastatic cancer. I still battle with this now, and probably always will.
So I've started weighing myself every day now, which I
never used to do. The only times I used to weigh myself was if I needed
to weigh a piece of luggage so I wouldn't get charged extra on a plane.
Over the last couple of years, I've been back around 130. I think that's
because I started standing at my desk instead of sitting a little over a
year ago. If you wanna lose weight, being on your feet all day is a
great way to do it.
A couple of weeks ago, I stepped on the
scale, and I was down to 127. Haven't been there for a while, maybe my
20's. Yesterday I weighed 125. So I made sure to eat lots of pasta
yesterday, and today I'm up to 126. I need to wear a belt to keep my 30
inch waist pants up. For me, this is a cause of concern. I don't wanna
be Gaunt Cancer Guy. I don't have very far to go to get there, either.
How far am I from gaunt? 15 pounds? 20? And like I say, I'm not even on
chemo yet. If I ever am, I might waste away to nothing.
So I need
to find a good weight gain supplement. Maybe a protein shake or
something. I'd want something natural, not processed. Any ideas?
Please
pray that I'll be able to keep my weight up, and that my appetite will
be good.
Thanks again for checking in! God bless you!
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