"Yeah, they say two thousand zero zero party over, Oops out of time
So tonight I'm gonna party like it's 1999" - Prince
Yesterday I did just that. I ate lots of stuff I won't be eating anymore. Okay, maybe not for awhile. I had McDonald's for lunch - Big Macs and Fries are my #1 comfort food. Funny story...well, maybe not so funny considering where my health is now...but several years ago I had a bad drug interaction. Decongestant vs. my blood pressure medication. A few hours after taking the decongestant I thought I was having a heart attack. So did EMS. I was displaying every single symptom of a woman having a major cardiac issue. So off I went to the hospital in an ambulance. After several tests, including a stress test (let me tell you, it is NOT fun trying to run on a treadmill with a fever of 102 and a stuffy nose), they finally agreed that it was simply the mixture of medications. They advised that I never take that particular decongestant again, and sent me home. By now of course, I was hungry - and we headed to McDonald's where I had a Big Mac and fries. I had just had a heart attack scare, and I'm eating a 1300+ calorie meal with over 50 grams of fat.
I can hear it now. "No wonder your liver is a mess."
Last night my husband took me out to dinner. I picked several "bad" items and savored every bit until I could eat no more. I sipped my last Margarita and laughed that I chose Tequila as my final alcoholic drink. I'm not a big Tequila fan. Then it was done. No more bad choices. (Note - it seems the jury is out on whether or not those with NAFLD should drink alcohol. There is a study that showed that a glass of wine a day actually improves the condition.)
Today I'm getting my brain around all the changes I would like to make. Taking some time to reflect how I am going to pull this off. How it is all going to realistically work for me and my lifestyle. Researching some exercise options that will also fit into my schedule. I work a ten hour day at a desk job, so lots of things to work through since I leave the house early and get home late. I have to keep this all simple, or it simply will not work for me.
This morning I weighed in. Unbelievably I had actually gained 2 lbs. from my last doctor's visit on May 31st. Could be all the food I ate yesterday - at least that's my story and I'm sticking to it.
Maybe it was that cup of rocks :(
ReplyDeleteThat's it! I'm sure rocks are bad for your liver - should have stuck with the wine... LOL.
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