Hi Anne,
I've had a similar experience. When I left inpatient rehab (6 weeks post OHS), I was about 25 pounds lighter than my pre-surgery weight. Over the next 6 months or so, I effortlessly dropped another 15 pounds. I then remained stable at the low weight for a while. I used to joke to people that if they want to lose weight, I highly recommend OHS.
Eventually, I told my cardiologist that a potential long term care insurer was complaining that I was dehydrated which also might have been raising my blood glucose levels and the cardiologist responded by saying "let's get you off the lasix; you don't need that anymore and that will improve your readings." Well, the doc was right about the improved blood readings, but I also started to gain weight. By the way, I told my financial advisors who had recommended the long term care policy that the insurers were imbeciles for worrying about my blood readings and potential heart risk when they really should be worrying about my Alzheimer's risk given my father's health history and the fact that mine has mirrored my father's history almost to the day. I said that if those fools aren't worried about paying me for years until I die at 92 from Alzheimer's complications, then they probably are in the wrong business.
Anyway, I'm now close to 25 pounds heavier than when I left the hospital. I'm estimating that about half of that weight is new muscle (I'm back at the gym after a one year Covid layoff and, amazingly, at the age of 70, I'm lifting heavier weights now after a year of calisthenics and isometrics, than I was last year) but I definitely also gained a layer of fat that I need to drop asap.
So, the philosophical question I need to answer is whether I lose the unwanted pounds, live longer and die of Alzheimer's in 20 years. or die sooner, skip the Alzheimer's and save my family a lot of money and stress. It's a tough question to answer because, if it wasn't for the cost of care issue, it might be very interesting for a zen buddhist like me, who has spent the last 40 years learning that the self is an illusion, to experience the loss of self that occurs through Alzheimer's. There might even be a book I could write about it if I finished it in the early stages. Sort of like one of my heroes, Ulysses S. Grant, racing against time to complete his memoirs before dying of throat cancer.
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Ira Reid
Hoboken NJ
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