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How I spent a year learning to respect my body instead of wishing for a different one

I have been an enthusiastic resolutioner for as long as I can remember. But each year of putting myself through this, Id finish out the year sicker than I'd begun it. Until last year.

In January 2020 I made a New Years 'unresolution.' It led to the best health year I can remember

Martha Neovard after a gentle three-kilometre walk in May 2020, months after making a New Year's 'unresolution.' (Submitted by Martha Neovard)

This story was originally published onJan 10, 2021.

This is a First Person pieceby Martha Neovard,a childbirth and infant feeding educator and a mother of three in southern Saskatchewan.

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It's Jan. 2. I open my eyes, slowly.

I turn off my alarm and blearily browse my phone.

My social media feeds are filled with gym selfies, photos of healthy mealsand ads for weight loss.

I close my eyes and sit up slowly, bringing my feet to the side of the bed. I let the waves of dizziness and nausea wash over me and wait for my vision to stabilize before standing.

I stumble into the dresser as the room tilts suddenly and my equilibrium struggles to adjust. I make my way to the showerand stare down the white and silver occupant already taking up space there.

It's the first week of January, but instead of hopping out of bed and steeling myself for a morning run or an intense new workout, I face down a new challenge: the shower chair.

I have been an enthusiastic resolutioner for as long as I can remember.I used to start January with a fierce determination to shed weight, get fitand hammer myself into shape.

Most years, I was successful. The pounds would melt away with whatever fad diet I'd put myself on. The strict exercise regimens would result in more muscle mass and a leaner abdomen.

But each year of putting myself through this, I'd finish out the year sicker than I'd begun it.

In 2016, I won a National Fitness Improvement Competition with my gym.

In the photos I am glowing, lean, muscularand spouting all sorts of "fitspo" about self-love and honouring my body.

I filled my Insta feed with pictures of flexing, videos of weight lifting, and plates heaped high with veggies and meat.

The 'fitness face' Neovard showed the world versus the real picture: White, ghost lips from bad tachycardia, extreme fatigue, facial and whole body swelling from inflammation. (Submitted by Martha Neovard)

What all my photos neglected to show was the long hours after the gym that I spent curled on the couch, shivering and unable to get warm. They didn't show me spontaneously passing out three to fivetimes a week, or my inability to eat solid food before 8 p.m. without vomiting from nausea and stomach pain.

They certainly neglected to show my heart rate swinging wildly from the low 40s to 190ssimply from standing upright. My hands and head shook, my fingers turned blueand my feet swelled so I couldn't get my gym shoes back on.

I wasn't overdoing it by any able-bodied standards, but that level of fitness, heavy weight lifting, high-intensity interval training (HIIT) workouts, and meals high in fibre and raw greens don't work for my body.

That year of intense workouts led to me seeking a new family doctorafter a month of being unable to eat solid food.

I'd already had a diagnosis of gastroparesis in 2008 and assumed it to be the root of all my symptoms.

I thought I could just "fitness" my way out of it.

Some of Neovard's Instagram 'fitspo' posts from 2016 to 2019. (Submitted by Martha Neovard)

My compassionate and concerned doctor sent me to a fantastic neurologist. That led to a string of specialists and tests.

In fall 2018 I found myself at the University of Calgary Autonomic Clinicunder the care of Dr. SatishRaj, an electrophysiologist and global expert in dysautonomic disorders. It turned out I wasn't lazy, as I'd always told myself. I have postural orthostatictachycardia syndrome (POTS), an autonomic nervous system disorder that impacts every body system.

Dr. Raj also diagnosed other medical conditions that explained a lot of random injuries I'd hadand the constant full-body pain I'd been pushing through.

I had beat myself up for being out of shape, even at the peak of fitness. It turns out I was battling invisible disabilities and chronic illness.

Dr. Raj wasn't happy with my high impact, heavy weightlifting regimen. He told me in no uncertain terms that I was worsening my POTS and putting myself at risk. He provided me with a workout plan appropriate for POTS patients, along with recommendations for compression garments, high fluid and salt intake to reduce symptoms, and a list of resources for diet recommendations.

One of the things that made Neovard realize she needed to do fitness differently was her pulse oximeter, recommended by her doctors, which measures the oxygen in the blood. On the left is a reading she took at the gym during a light weights workout. On the right is one she took five hours later, at home, simply standing up for more than five minutes. (Submitted by Martha Neovard)

It took me two more years, a car accident, a dislocated shoulder, 13 different specialist visitsand a new slew of diagnoses for me to smarten up and stop eating and working out in ways that were harmful to my body.

My New Year's 'unresolution'

In January 2020, I decided to make a New Year's "unresolution."I would spend the year learning to set boundaries for myself, and to honour and respect the body I haveinstead of the body I wanted.

Despite all the chaos of 2020, I did it.

I slowly acquired medical devices and aids for my invisible disabilities. I learned to speak up when I needed accommodations.

I swallowed my shame and told more people than just my closest friends and family about my illnesses.

I drank four to five litres of water a day and made my salt intake quotient of 8-10 grams a day. I loaded up my shelves with supplements, replaced weightlifting with recumbent biking and committed to eight hours of sleep a night. I gave myself permission to have rest days where I just laid on the couch or slept. I took long slow walks and sat down in public whenever my heart rate moved above 130 or my vision went out.

This all resulted in the best health year I can remember.

Finding happiness

I accomplished things I didn't know I could.

I worked a very demanding full-time job and loved it. I found happiness again. I had energy to be present with my friends and family. I started writing again.I lifted 100 lbs (45 kilograms) with ease. I carried my children to bed. I read piles of books. I didn't spend most days miserable, shaking and sick.

I am not going to ever be fully better, and that is OK. I now have a quality of life that I didn't have even at my height of "fitness."

Neovard tobogganing with her husband in January 2020. (Submitted by Martha Neovard)

2021 is a year to 'just be'

In 2021, I'm continuing my new tradition of New Year's unresolutions. This year, my unresolution is "just be." Be what I am, in the body I have, and be unashamed of it.

I used my shower chair this morning. It took me a year to work up the courage to accept my need for it.

As I write this article, I'm wearing my compression gloves, wrapped in my heating blanketand sipping my morning cup of salty chicken broth. It's 2021, and I'm honouring being me, in this body, with all its strengths and limitations. I am about to hit send and share my personal health experiences very publicly, something I have never done before. I take a deep breath.

It's OK,I tell myself silently. It's OK to be me. Just be.

For more information on POTS and other dysautonomic disorders, please visit Dysautonomiainternational.org


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