Inspiration/Motivation/Help – Nikhil Autar https://nikhilautar.com Sat, 25 Sep 2021 14:50:09 +0000 en hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=6.3.5 https://nikhilautar.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/12/cropped-Nikhil-with-nasal-prongs-on-32x32.jpg Inspiration/Motivation/Help – Nikhil Autar https://nikhilautar.com 32 32 Lose weight by hacking neuroplasticity. No diets, counting calories or willpower required. Just time. And knowledge. https://nikhilautar.com/neuroplasticityforweightloss/ https://nikhilautar.com/neuroplasticityforweightloss/#respond Sat, 25 Sep 2021 14:50:09 +0000 https://nikhilautar.com/?p=1643
I’ve been on prednisone for 8 years. It’s first line, and effective treatment for many dangerous autoimmune diseases, including my own (graft versus host disease – THE side effect of my bone marrow transplant). But it’s horrible in many ways. It disrupts your sleep, your attitude. It gave me diabetes. But arguably the worst for many is how it makes you gain weight. 
After my bone marrow transplant, I went from a healthy, fit 80kg (180lb), 6’1” young man, to, at my peak, a morbidly obese 114k (a 75 pound increase), in 9 months. I went from looking like this..
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to this.
I hated it. I’d tried everything, but nothing worked. Cutting down carbs, reducing fats, and counting calories wasn’t doing anything – the drugs would kick back in, and keep me constantly hungry. I couldn’t exercise, and do the things I loved either. Even when I did lose some weight, those fat cheeks, and that moon face remained. And when I couldn’t do it anymore, I’d fail, hate myself more, and get back to ground one.
I’m sure you’ve felt the impacts of this before… You may have heard of the this cycle, of trying something, failing and trying again, being referred to as ‘Yo-yo’ dieting. When you start a diet, any diet, calorie restriction leads to you losing water mass – which does make you look slimmer, but your internal organs, which house most of your body’s fluid, shrink in mass too. Actual fat loss takes longer. So after that initial “honeymoon” period, you stop seeing results – you may even see your weight rise, despite doing everything right (yo-yo dieting not only fails because of the psychological effect. Your body is rigged to maintain your weight too!). 

I know myself just how draining that is. And lifestyle change seemed so daunting. I mean the very phrase insinuates huge change. 

But then one little change fixed everything.
Instead of trying to fix my diet, or change my habits overnight, I decided to fix my mindset.
I lost over 40kg in a year, while eating KFC, Pizza – whatever I wanted to eat. I did eat healthier too. And I maintained a regular exercise schedule, DESPITE debilitating disability.
But I didn’t, and still don’t use any willpower to maintain this at all.


And to be honest… it wasn’t really that hard at all.
Because to do this, I used my medical training learn HOW your brain, and gut works.
By understanding how my brain, its rewards pathways, and its neuroplasticity worked, I was able to hack this, in an evidence based, scientifically guided manner, to make this ‘tough’ journey, EASY.

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This isn’t some “Yoga,” “Spiritual” or “YOU CAN DO IT” #MotivationalMedia Bullshit.
It’s 100% based on the science of memory formation and learning. It’s 100% cited here in my book (you can get this free).
I’m not trying to sell you shit.
And most importantly, it’s Easy.

 

So what did I do?

1) I told myself it would take time.

2) I let myself be human, and cheat or fail every now n then. Well, regularly, to be honest.

3) I took a  step back and changed how I looked at food.

4) I challenged the thought processes that made me keep wanting to eat, while I was eating. I challenged these regularly. I rewarded myself regularly with congratulations and self-applause when I made the right choice. If I couldn’t help it, I’d make an excuse, knowing that I was forming neural networks that would solidify in the long run.

5) I SLOWLY – we’re talking 1 pizza slice less per month  – reduced my portion sizes.

6) I ATE WHATEVER I WANTED – and let myself be human, knowing, that by reducing my portion sizes slowly over time, my stomach would get smaller and my brain would form neural pathways would make NEW thought processes that would become my habit.

The most important part of this process is STEP NUMBER 3! Repeating step 3 for JUST THREE WEEKS HAS MEANT…

7) I didn’t have to do anything else. I don’t have to do anything else. Ever. Neuoroplasticity has ensured that I never
have to try to diet or lose weight, EVER.

That’s it.

But keep reading to understand WHY step 3 is important, and how you can and should be doing this.

Check out my 40 page book which summarises all of this and cites everything

This book is  free, I should monetize this to grow it, but I’ve got no time, and really would only monetize it to reach more people).

I hope it can help. And email me if you ever wanna talk. Keep reading on and I hope this helps.

Everyone talks about how they can’t stay on a diet and how they can’t find the time to do exercise… They talk about how hard it is to make changes in their life and how they just don’t have the willpower or ability to be healthier people. 

But even while on 50mg of prednisone, a corticosteroid (which increases your appetite, screw around with your hormones and energy metabolism, and eat away at muscles) and even while I was still getting some chemotherapy which makes me anaemic for a one or two weeks every month, I didn’t find it hard at all.


All I did to become a healthier person was change my MINDSET.
 I made healthy habits and eating less – a habit. The path of least resistance.
Automatic. And you can too. 

 

Doctors all tell us that weight loss requires a lifestyle change, rather than drastic, quick-fix 12-day-detox/Biggest Loser boot camp solutions. And they’re right. You should look to lose weight AND keep it off. It’ll help you with heart problems, lower your chances of diabetes, reduces your risk of cancer and also – a healthy diet can make you feel better, more energetic than ever before.

But the words “lifestyle change” imply that it’s hard, that it requires constant effort and struggle to do, and that’s a big reason why people aren’t willing to make that change.


Eating the right foods, and getting some exercise on a continuous basis IS vital to weight loss. But what’s even more important is if you can maintain that way of living. 

And that’s where your mind comes into the picture.

In hthis picture, I was sitting at around 106-107kg. I was trying everything to get fit and lose weight. I started juicing, cutting carbs out of my diet and went out, trying to run, get back into my old sprint training and back into the weights. And that was working – as it would for anyone – for a few weeks at a time.

Before: 107kg

But with my low immunity putting me into hospital with infections every few months, with my treatments lowering my bloodcounts, I kept getting sent back to where I began from over and over again… and it was frustrating as hell.

I yoyo dieted. Like crazy. I calorie counted. Stopped carbs. Intermittent fasted. Got into calorie deficits.

But dieting is hard. Forcing yourself to not eat is unnatural and really hard to do consistently.

I wanted to lose weight and become as fit as I was before cancer… I wanted to see results… but they just weren’t coming. 

But after a while of this, I took a step back and saw that I was going through a cycle over and over again. It’s the same cycle a lot of yoyo/fad dieters go through.

I wanted results and I wanted them NOW. But they weren’t coming. 

So I changed the way I looked at getting healthy.
I changed my mindset… how I viewed my journey to come.
And the same thing that helped me beat cancer helped me get fit.


You don’t need huge “willpower” to do it. All it takes are a few small changes in how you view things.

 

 
~5 months later, on the same dose of steroids… I could still fish.
But I’d lost nearly 20kg. It looks like a lot, but really, it was 1kg/week.
Hell – I went TOO low. 6 months after this, I hadn’t weighed myself, and I found out I was 73kg.
So I ate more for a few months. And got back to 80kg. And I’ve stayed there for 8 years.

The only time I gained weight again after that first burst of weight loss was 5 years ago, when I got a third cancer in my ribs, was in hospital, and when I thought I’d need chemo again. I got back to my normal weight 6 months after that. Without trying.

 

So how exactly did I get there?

And how can you do this too?

1) I told myself it would take time.

2) I took a  step back and changed how I looked at food.

3) I challenged the thought processes that made me keep wanting to eat, while I was eating. I challenged these regularly. I rewarded myself regularly with congratulations and self-applause when I made the right choice. If I couldn’t help it, I’d make an excuse, knowing that I was forming neural networks that would solidify in the long run.

4) I SLOWLY – we’re talking 1 pizza slice less per month  – reduced my portion sizes.

5) I ATE WHATEVER THE DUCK I WANTED – and let myself be human, knowing, that by reducing my portion sizes slowly over time, my stomach would get smaller and my brain would form neural pathways would make NEW thought processes that would become my habit.

6) I didn’t have to do anything else. I don’t have to do anything else. Ever. Neuoroplasticity has ensured that I never
have to try to diet again.

In more detail and for the science, keep reading. If you’d like to read the whole science kinda thing, and check out the papers behind this – check out my 40 page book which summarises all of this (all free, lol, I should monetize this to grow it, but I’ve got no time and really would only monetize it to reach more people). 
But yeah. I hope this helps. Email me if it does or if you wanna talk anytime.

# 1 – I Told Myself that it Would Take Time

 

–> This is one of the most important realisations you’ve gotta make. No matter how much we want it to, results don’t come in a few days. But they do come.

The trick is to not only remind yourself of this – but to keep looking at the big picture, on your entire journey – as this will make maintaining changes easier to accomplish. Instead of falling down in a heap if you can’t resist that desert at a party, you’ll remind yourself that the amount of times you had been good, and that in the long run, you were on the right path.

That lessened burden alone will make you SO much less likely to quit. Letting yourself be human is shown to result in higher adherence to long term plans.
But also key is to give yourself a LONG TERM GOAL. Something to strive to. Your mind is rigged to release more and more dopamine the closer and closer you get to one, meaning over time, this becomes EASIER to accomplish. 

The science only helped me further believe, hell, it made me KNOW I could do it. But I mean it only made sense… I was only beginning my journey to get healthy – I was starting from scratch. It would take time to get to where I wanted to go. It wouldn’t happen overnight.

But that wasn’t a bad thing. I mean, it’s simple statistics. If I did things generally right, over a long period of time, I’d get to where I wanted to be. And by looking at it this way, I wasn’t forcing myself into doing something I didn’t want to – I was ALLOWING MYSELF TO BE HUMAN. knew I wouldn’t give up, or worry, or hate myself if I had a few slip-ups on the way either.

That’s exactly how you should look at weight loss, or any goal for that matter. It’ll give you the best chance of getting there (and of staying happy on the way too).

#2 – I Took A Step Back, and Made SMALL Changes To How I LOOKED At Food

–> Instead of making huge, drastic changes to my diet, or instead of starving myself, I

  1. Took a step back, and
  2. Questioned my current habits, until I saw
  3. An alternative perspective, or way of looking at things, that would leave me healthiest 

 

A self-distanced perspective is described as that of someone looking at themselves as if they’re a fly on the wall. In the short term, this stops you from reacting emotionally, it reduces blood flow to limbic centres – it makes you more logical – and in the long term, it stops you from ruminating, or lingering over, things you can’t control.

 

When you do take that step back, your medial pre-frontal cortex, which, when firing, is associated with feelings of negativity, fires less. It’s shown to increase the ability for depressed people to think more broadly, and fixate less. It’s shown to make you more objective – you’re more likely to understand, and be realistic about things like understanding your chances of winning the lottery by doing it. Older adults, demonstrate lower blood flow to emotional centres of the brain and because of this, are what we call wiser – more logical,  less likely to react emotionally, and they’re also more likely to be happier too. 

  You’ll get the person most likely to motivate you on your side –

YOU.

Motivation works best when it’ comes FROM YOU! 

 


3) I learned about how neuroplasticity worked, and made it MY HABIT to look at food in the most healthy way.

This is the most important step.

Key to this whole process’s success, is reinforcing this. Walking through that thought process over and over.

 

Neuroplasticity, can basically be broken down to this principle. “Neurons that fire together, wire together.”

 

Your brain sends signals in coordinated patterns. A thought is merely the combined, coordinated firing of a chain of connected neurons. The connection points are called synapses, junctions, into which pour ‘neurotransmitters’. Neurotransmitters attach to receptors and basically enable electrical signals to pass between two neurons.

 

The more these synapses fire, or the more these junctions have neurotransmitters ooze into them, a process called “long term potentiation” occurs. Neurons become more and more likely to fire together, because an increased exposure to neurotransmitters leads to less neurotransmitter being required to mount the same response next time (‘refiring’ lowers the threshold to allow a connection to fire), and also creates a larger impact when a signal is given.

 

Over time, a group of neurons firing together which underlie a movement, a habit, or a thought process, solidify into a cortical map. This video outlines this in easy to understand principles. If you’re keen – go watch it (remember, the reason why I outline all these things is so that YOU understand, and thence, can SEE how this process will work in you, making YOU more likely to succeed).

When you practice something, be it learning to shoot a basketball, a ditty on the piano, or to create a new habit, it’s hard to even coordinate an action at the beginning. But the more and more you do it, the easier it becomes. At a cellular level, this is because those synapses that create the desired effect – of you getting a shot in, playing the right notes, or remembering to put your keys in that one spot – as you’re trying to do them, become stronger than that of you missing, stuffing up or forgetting. 

That’s how your learn.

That’s what neuroplasticity is.

Thinking takes effort. It was suggested that chess grandmasters burn up to 6000 calories per day while playing. Though a gross oversimplification with broad assumptions, it’s very much true.

Neuroplasticity is basically your brain making it easier for you to access a thought you use often. When thinking “Why am I eating this?” for a few weeks (and it only takes 3 – 6 weeks to develop firm neural links that are Harder to break than bad habits), it’ll become so easy it becomes automatic. You’ll find yourself asking yourself “Am I really enjoying that last bite?” and “Am I really valuing the extra $0.005 of rice I’ll throw away here, more than the hundreds of thousands I’ll spend facing coronary events in my 50s or 60s?” ALL THE TIME.

 

It becomes easier to fork out one less spoon, pick the healthier option, or just enjoy a few chips rather than scoffing down a packet, than it is to do the opposite. Doing the opposite won’t even make sense.

 

They key to making it through the 2 weeks?

Rewarding yourself, over and over, and allowing yourself to be human too!

Neuroplasticity is the foundation of learning, memory and habit formation.

And it works best when you give yourself a GOAL to accomplish, and get there by reaffirming BEHAVIOURS which eventually solidify into THOUGHT PROCESSES that become your habit.

 

That’s where reinforcement of the above ‘process’ of

1)     Taking a step back and then

2)     Breaking down your major obstacles into chunks that you can counter and follow

Is one that you need to practice.

Let’s use muscle memory as an example. Sure, it’s easy enough to visualise a goal of increasing your first serve percentage in tennis. But you have to serve over and over to create connections between your cerebellum and cerebrum (major parts of your brain that are responsible for coordinating movements), and solidify them as an automatic process. 

 

Self rewarding is key to focusing the effects of neuroplasticity When you pat yourself on the back, you release dopamine which solidifies neocortical maps as they form. 

And as stated earlier, not only does self affirming, rewarding yourself when you get closer to your goal with a little “YES,” lead to dopamine firing which focuses neuroplastic map formation, the closer you get to a goal, the more dopamine you fire as you get there. Meaning it actually becomes easier and EASIER to maintain a habit the longer you do it.

It’s why, when you have focused and gotten a few good serves in, the next few become easier. The more and more you practice your serve, the higher and higher your serve percentage goes up.

 

 

When you combine this with you not being too hard on yourself… it creates an amazing feedback loop of you continuing to pump yourself up, pick yourself up when you need to, and you relishing as you grow and grow and grow. 

 

So don’t feel too bad if you do eat a little bit more one meal. Because in the LONG run, as long as you make positive decisions, you have no way to go but become healthier and happier.

 

Neuroplasticity, self-rewarding, and goal setting is key to weight loss. 

But what actual “hacks” can you use to get your mind on your side? That’s what the next section is about.


4) How to actually Hack your Stomach, and Your Brain on Food?


i) Reduce your Portion sizes. SLOWLY:

When trying to reduce how much I ate – I realised that, especially with foods I liked, I was just gulping down food down by the spoonful. But in truth… I wasn’t really taking the time to savour them. The first 5, 10, maybe 15 spoonfuls or bites were most enjoyable. The last few… even with my favourite foods, well, to be honest, I was really only trying to finish off what was left. 

To change that I made small gradual reductions to my portion sizes. I started savouring my meals and once I realised I was full, I’d just leave it, put it in the fridge or throw it out, and next time take out less.

Over time… the portions got smaller and smaller. When going out… if I didn’t really feel like finishing off my plate, I’d just leave it and ask if anyone else wanted a few bites. I was brought up on the whole “Finish your plate, there are children in Africa who’d KILL to have what you’ve gotten!” sort of mentality… and it’s true. We waste tremendous amounts of food, and do need to respect it more.

But why was I destroying my veins, my health, my vitality to assuage this preconception, when I could instead just take out a few less spoons, order a medium (and in time, a small) meal instead of a large one, and pack away good meals for breakfast or lunch the next day, and feel better for it?

Your stomach usually has a capacity of 200mL, but can stretch to hold up to 1L in most humans, by relaxing smooth muscle cells which comprise most of its wall. Over time, however, if not stretched to larger limits, the stomach loses the number of smooth muscle cells, and pacemaker cells (those which cause coordinated digestive contractions), leading to lowered capacity to relax. Furthermore, levels of neurons which release nitrous oxide, which promotes relaxation of smooth muscles, also reduces in patients who have lost weight recently.

So over a period of a few weeks, slow, sustainable reduction in meal sizes will cause you to lose the ability to eat larger meals over time!

It’s interesting to note that even after a while of this kind of fasting, even after overconsuming, average stomach stretchability did not return back to normal levels, meaning you’ll have the ability to have the occasional splurge without starting back at square 1 again.

 

But key to all of this working is the neuroplasticity of your mind. It’s widely conceived that you need huge willpower to resist the temptation to continue eating. But the simple changes in the way you think about food described above is what ensures you’ll get to that stage where your stomach adapts.
Neuroplasticity is the brain’s ability to form new cortical maps – linkages between series of neurons – in response to various scenarios. ‘Neurons that fire together, wire together,” is the basic principle on which this idea is built – so reminding yourself that

  1. You like food, but hate that fatty, full feeling afterwards
  2. You like food, but often shovel in the last few bites just for the sake of it. And that
  3. You enjoy meals even more when you really take your time to savour the meal

for just a few days in a row, will start forming these cortical maps. In weeks, these cortical maps become so solidified and prolific – they become your automatic response. You won’t have to think these things anymore, you’ll already, subconsciously believe them. And though weeks of resisting temptation seems hard to do, because it

  1. Is coming from YOU telling yourself these things;
  2. Because your cortical maps are forming and becoming more and more solid over time, and
  3. Because you’ve got a long term goal, which causes more dopamine to be released each step you take towards it –

it’s actually quite easy to do. They’re subtle, small changes to how you view food, but combined, they make a HUGE difference. It’s the difference between going into a diet, hating life and having to force exert significant willpower to control yourself, and eating what you want, but slowly, and surely, changing your mindset, and letting your brain lose the weight for you.

Remember, thinking is HARD. We’re lazy, and we don’t wanna work, because your brain consumes oxygen. But if you understand HOW the brain works and learns (pretty much everything we do and get better at relies on this neuroplasticity), and you make changes that make your NORMAL thought process a HEALTHY one that DOESN’T REQUIRE willpower to do… Well being healthy BECOMES the lazy, easy thing to do.

 

And you know what? It worked. In January this year, I could eat a whole pizza, and I’d go up for second servings when lamb curry was made at home. Now… I can still do a half pizza… maybe more, but only when I feel like it. And I barely finish 3/4 of a plateful of rice and curry (I used to eat 1 – 1.5 lol). That small change in mindset resulted in a huge reduction in my calorie intake per day. And it’s the main reason why I’ve lost so much weight AND KEPT IT OFF without trying.



ii) Making Healthier Choices:

Me – I’m a foodie. I like trying different things, new cuisines. And I like variety in my day to day life. I also like my meat, hate salads on their own (chemo’s changed my taste a lot – I used to love the taste of lettuce… now it tastes like dirt at times) and I like eating carbs like bread or rice with meals. Who doesn’t really?

With these simple changes, I was able to eat all these things and still lose weight.

But I knew I could stand to benefit from eating generally healthy foods… so again, I took a step back, questioned my current habits, and made small changes to my mindset on food, which helped me eat more healthily too, without depriving myself of the pleasures of life. 

Carbs… I did like them, but what I liked more was what I was eating with them.
So I changed the portions around, added more fillings or curries, whatever I was eating at the time and reduced the proportion of that to however many slices of bread or spoonfuls of rice I’d eat with them. Again, this happened over weeks, not instantly.

With  salads, whose taste I couldn’t stand post chemo, I started drizzling, sometimes dumping tasty dressings based in oils (luckily regular olive oil is good for you), and added things like cottage cheese or olives to make them tastier.
Juicing, though it gets good vitamins and veggies/fruits into you, was too much of a hassle to do regularly, especially cleaning the damn things. So I started looking around for good fruit/vegetable juice mixes with no added sugar or preservatives and came across this brand, which uses pressure instead of preservatives, and doesn’t add sugar to the mix and saves me time too. There’s bound to be something similar in your location!

I liked variety in my diet, and that was good. So I picked cuisines to eat regularly that were easy to prepare, and tasted good and were still healthy for me – things like tacos or stir fries (which have good amounts of veggies, are easy to cook, low in carbs and have good, but not excessive amounts of meat) and I mastered them. They’re like a staple to me now. And I don’t hate eating unlike most people who diet – so I maintain this healthy lifestyle still, to this day.

 


I couldn’t believe this came from CostCo either when I first tried it. But I highly recommend it – their Kale/Sweet Potato/Quinoa cous cous salad.

iii) Taking out the Junk Food

To be honest, I haven’t taken out all junk food. I probably eat junkfood once a week now, still. But I lost all that weight while eating junkfood every few days.

Still. Junk food is junk… food. How did I reduce the amount of crap I ate?

Well I mean I looked at them, from that step back, and asked why I used to have that crap so often… I mean they do taste good, and they are cheap and easy to prepare… But I hated that “fat”, “oily” feeling I had after eating a packet of chips, some chocolate or a burger or box of chicken from KFC. 

I didn’t cut them out entirely, which many people do, instead I only got a few small bits and pieces from fast food places or fish n chip shops, every now and then, and had them alongside other, healthier stuff. KFC – I made sure I had that with these pre-made salads I found in CostCo which complimented it perfectly. With the chocolates, and chips, instead of gulping down a handful or packs of tim-tams at a time and then feeling bad afterwards, I shared them around with other people, or scabbed a few chips or bites from friends instead of buying a full pack and feeling like I had to devour it. Those small changes made me eat healthier (and also saved me money too – sorry guys). I still got to enjoy the taste. But I sidestepped feeling crap!

They are easier to cook, I guess, and many people just don’t have enough time to cook – but those meal suggestions I made above really help with that. Another thing that makes cooking easier for me is marinating meats and eating them with salad or veggies or a good slice of cheese (which acts as a side dish for me – I love block cheese and it’s high in proteins too so it makes you fuller quicker). I marinate a huge amount of meat in tandoori paste, or honey soy dressing – whatever I feel like – leave it over a few days (the longer it marinates, the better it tastes) and cook it in meals with this simple frier/grill which only requires me to flip once and makes meat really tender too and it’s done quickly. It’s quicker than a drive out to the closest McDonalds, and takes only a few flips in total to make it. 



These small changes to how I viewed eating, small changes to my mentality, was all it took to improve my diet drastically. I haven’t cut anything out, I’m not hating myself and making myself less likely to succeed by following strict diets and better meals is a MAJOR reason why I’ve lost so much weight and why I’m so healthy right now too! 

Improving My Fitness/Exercise Habits:



When I started trying to get fit after my second transplant, a year ago, I told myself I was going to take it slow and build up from there. After my first transplant, I pushed straight into weights and basketball, I didn’t even focus on getting any endurance back before doing so and in the end, it didn’t help me get healthier… It just made me frustrated (because I wasn’t improving much) and probably made me sicker overall too.
This time around though, I didn’t have a relapse, and lower blood counts stopping me from improving. What I did have was excuses and laziness and self-consciousness about my abysmal fitness, which made me not train consistently, which made me frustrated that I wasn’t getting fitter, which made me lose the will to get fit – initiating a huge cycle where I’d get motivated and exercise for a week or two and then stop, only to repeat it, again and again.

iv) Taking that First Step. 

Well, changing how I looked at things helped me get more consistent in my training. Motivating yourself to get off your bum and start is the hardest thing to do when exercising. But by changing your perspective on exercise, from a thing that is painful and excruciating to do, to something that you can build up on – something that gives you more energy throughout the day – gets you over that initial burden of getting up and doing that first set. Looking at your long term goals becomes really important here. Remembering to focus on the fact that you will get there – in time – as long as you’re doing the right things OVERALL, as opposed to expecting to beat your PB every session, ensures you won’t give up when you face failure – instead, as you’re prepared for these, you’ll be picking yourself up.

It’s when you have a bad, or disappointing workout that this patient thinking really helps. Instead of getting down and sad about it – you’ll be ready to go the next day, because you’ll know for that 1 bad workout, you’ll have 5 other good ones, and you’re still be heading in the right direction.

 

Another great tip – do something FUN! You’re much more likely to commit, and form good habits, if you make yourself accountable. So get a gym buddy, or join a team! 3/4 adults played sport growing up, but only 1/5 play as adults. Why is that?

Start Easy and Build Up From There


When building up from scratch, which I’ve had to do plenty of times, looking in the long term REALLY helps. 
In my case, and that of many other patients who read my blogs, treatments and concurrent infections would bring me back to starting position, walking and body weight exercises were excellent in building me up. I started with push-ups, squats and sit-ups in front of the TV. Those things gave a good burn and made me feel like I did something and gave good, constant improvements when I did them consistently too. I didn’t just like walking for no reason, so I used my mind and my interests to my advantage and started walking down to the river with a rod in hand, looking at the tides, watching the small fish and how they moved, and getting good ideas and experience to improve my fishing. Basketball – my favourite sport – always keeps me motivated, and watching a good basketball video or movie would always get me up and ready to have a shoot around. You can use whatever passions you like. Cycling, rock climbing, diving, whatever you want to motivate you to keep you in the gym or in the pool or on the track.
Make exercise time valuable. I know many students find it hard to sit down and study – so download your lectures and put them onto your music player and go for a walk or run. Same thing goes for podcasts of your favourite radio shows, or just blasting your own music. Makes it easier and even fun to train – in fact, Jana Pittman, a classmate of mine does this to keep up with medicine and still train at an Olympic level. 

The power of incidental exercise doesn’t just stop at boosting the calories you burn a day, but also extends to formulating strong, neuroplasticity-moulded, attitudes towards exercise. Each time you pick the stairs – you make yourself more likely to pick them next time!

 

Don’t Be Shy, Or Worry About What Others Think of You


Taking that first step was hard for me. After chemotherapies, where I’d have to start from scratch, I’d always feel embarrassed and self-conscious at how little I could do, and also about how weird I’d look. You may feel the same way when someone racks up more weight than you can squat on the bench press, or when someone laps you in the pool or when someone blocks you on the basketball or volleyball court. Whenever I wanted to work out, I would always feel the stares of others on me and that stopped me from wanting to go out and get healthy in the first place. When you take a step back and see it in another way though, you’ll see that you’re stopping yourself from being the healthiest and happiest version of yourself because of what other people may be THINKING about you. Read more about how I managed to get past my self consciousness and become the most confident, happiest version of myself here.

Overall – losing weight and getting fit and healthy is NOT something hard. The only thing standing in the way of you getting there is YOU and your mindset. Get your mind on your side and the rest will become easy. 

Those fad diets and boot camps can help lose weight and they do work. But they’re not easy to maintain – they’re not for everyone. Using your mind to your advantage is the best thing you can do to help you get healthy.


I wrote this part in April 2016. I went from 97kg in November 2015  (after I gained bout from that third bout of cancer) to about 80kg now. And I’m in that luxurious position of needing to gain weight.



As of Sept 2021, I’m at 74kg. I haven’t ever tried to lose weight.

Feel free to leave any tips of your own down here. To help me and others along on their journey to get fit and healthy.

 

]]> https://nikhilautar.com/neuroplasticityforweightloss/feed/ 0 Bone Marrow Transplants – The ENTIRE Process. How They Work. A Patient Guide and Story. https://nikhilautar.com/bonemarrowtransplants/ https://nikhilautar.com/bonemarrowtransplants/#respond Mon, 03 May 2021 10:03:36 +0000 https://nikhilautar.com/?p=1574 Bone Marrow Transplants are scary. And they’re a unique procedure whose impacts can last longer than many regular organ transplants. But they also save lives. I’ve had 2 myself. Both were allogeneic transplants, the focus of this blog post, which is where you receive your cells from a donor. I’m a medical student and tumor vaccine researcher, but I wrote this out to outline the process for a fellow patient recently – so it’s in plain English – and it’s also more patient focused. I found, personally, that a fellow patients’ words just stuck more. So I thought I’d share it with you. This isn’t medical advice, and every patient is different – so ASK YOUR DOCTORS ABOUT YOU! But it’s hopefully a mixture of reliable information + experience. I hope it helps. Feel free to reach out (there’s a contact button on the website – or messsage me on my Facebook page where I’m most active – or Instagram).

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Bone Marrow Transplants

The bone marrow transplant procedure, in a nutshell, is basically getting someone else’s blood stem cells (haematopoiec stem cells is the technical name), located in their marrow, and infusing it into you, so it settles. They aim to get someone else’s immune cells in you, to kill off your cancer (your immune cells are made by your blood stem cells). And the major side effect, other than the dangerous infections you can get during the procedure and in the first 30 days due to, largely, chemo, is graft versus host disease, which can last a long time in others (but in small doses, is actually a good sign the process is working).

How it works for the donor – it’s taken peripherally from the arm, after getting a medicine which makes those stem cells enter your circulating blood for a few weeks (click here to learn about that).

On the recipient’s end, you receive it through an infusion into your veins, in most all cases. It eventually finds it way into your marrow and starts producing your donor’s blood cells (including white, immune cells), after a few weeks (it took 3 weeks for mine to engraft on both occasions, but it can vary).

 

 

The idea is, though you and your donor are matched as well as you can be – there will always be slight differences between you and them, which makes them recognise cancerous cells and kill them off, where your immune system may have lost the ability to do. This is a good thing in that it’s how the BMT or SCT (stem cell transplant) is supposed to work. But it also is the cause of the major side effect, graft versus host disease, where your donor’s cells attack your own organs. I’ll get to that later, here’s how it all goes though.

 

Prior to the transplant, you receive workup of some kind – often they want to ensure your underlying disease is under control. If it’s a blood cancer, often that will involve chemotherapy. Once they have the disease and any underlying conditions mostly under control, and they find a match, and coordinate timings (usually, you want to get the donor’s cells into you as soon as it’s taken from them), they begin the workup to the actual stem cell transplant process.

 

Usually, a week or so before, they’ll begin immunosuppressive regimens and chemotherapy that are designed to kill off your current immune cells. In younger patients, they may also offer total body irradiation, which is a high dose of radiation given to your entire body (in younger people, marrow can be produced all over the body, so all areas are targeted, though they will provide shielding to your brain and lungs, in most cases). The idea is to kill off your old bone marrow’s cells and replace them with your donors’.

 

I won’t lie, the BMT process and chemotherapy is tough. But it is lifesaving. Definitely listen to your doctors!

 

During the next few weeks, like many chemos, you will have a lot of your immune cells and your blood cells obliterated. So you’ll be very susceptible to infections. It is very important to do everything you can to avoid infections in this time, from limiting visitors (especially sick ones), to cleaning and bathing regularly (even when you won’t feel like it) and following your doctors’/nurses’ orders. You also may experience other side effects such as nausea, gut pain (from your stomach lining cells dying off), fatigue and general unwellness. There are many chemotherapy specific side effects too that may occur, and you may also get other side effects – eg. with TBI (total body irradiation), you often get mucositis – inflammation of your mouth and throat – which can be extremely painful. I’ve personally experienced this myself and highly recommend you follow doctors’ suggestions and get ENG tubes if they think it’s appropriate and helpful, and getting pain teams to come in and help too. Having said that – my second transplant was a ‘reduced intensity chemotherapy’ regimen. I only had nausea and didn’t get an infection once, and it went quite smoothly compared to the first. Everyone’s different, every regime is different, and even in one person, at different time points, you can react differently.

Other things they may do in your workup/the month before your transplant, is check your heart, and lungs, and, if you’re in that age category, your fertility. They’ll put a line in just before they begin treatment in hospital, this may be in your arms, or via ports they put into your neck. During the transplant, and the immediate transplant workup, they’ll watch over you, do bloods regularly, get scans when required, and treat things like infections. Infections are often the most dangerous thing you may face, but they’ll be sure to give you antibiotics, and other treatments, as required during this time frame.

This is the TBI – total body irradiation process. This is usually done in younger patients, as they are more likely to have marrow that persists in other bones of your body (adults often only have it in their sternum and hip bones). Hence why they shoot radiation at your entire body (left of this photo is a machine which does this). The rice bags keep you still and provide some protection to important organs like your brain and lungs. And they keep you still. It lasted 30 minutes, and I had 5 sessions over a week at a special clinic the week before my transplant). Straight after you may get a burning sensation in the skin (this is resolved by creame in most cases). The other common side effect is mucositis, a sore throat, which can be very painful. So listen to your doctors if they recommend a feeding tube! I learned that the hard way!

 

 

At some point, often 3 – 4 weeks after “Day 0,” where they infuse you with your donor’s cells, you’ll ‘engraft’ and have your donors’ cells start making cells in your blood. They’ll be monitoring for this. After this, a good number of people get acute graft versus host disease, which can affect any of your organs, and can be pretty severe. This occurs in the first 90 days usually, and can affect any of your organs – from your skin, to eyes, to liver, to gut. I personally had bad skin and liver and gut GVHD (in my first transplant, I had skin and liver aGVHD, and in the second, liver and gut aGVHD). Not everyone gets GVHD. It can be a good sign that you’re getting the ‘graft versus disease’ effect too (where your donor’s cells kill off/stop your cancer cells from returning), but too much GVHD can be bad too. Your doctors will treat you after you engraft with some medicines that suppress your immune system – often cyclosporine, but different doctors/patients use different treatments. If GVHD manifests and gets severe, they may add more or increase your dose. Or they may reduce them over time.

 

You’re still not out of the woods after this time frame. You can get infections, still. And with GVHD – days can be critical when it comes to your outcomes, so make sure you tell them of anything you may experience. With different organs, you may experience different signs. Eg – with the skin, you may get rashes or feel like your skin is burning. With the gut, you may get diarrhoea, sometimes constipation. With the eyes, you may get burning or find it difficult to open your eyes (which may be due to skin GVHD affecting the skin around your eyes). It varies from person to person. It’s VERY important you see your doctors if something happens. But sometimes, you won’t feel anything. With my liver graft versus host, I didn’t feel a thing, but had very very high liver enzyme tests.

I couldn’t find a clean, clear photo of my skin, so sorry for the captions. But this is chronic skin GVHD – I have quite severe chronic GVHD and it’s not too bad, other than the looks (I don’t mind the looks though – this is how I dealt with the social anxiety that comes to many post transplant, due to the change in looks). Acute skin GVHD can be more red and flared, and may occur anywhere. It may burn or itch. I know it’s hard, but try not to itch! But right now, as someone with chronic graft versus host disease, I can’t feel it, it isn’t painful, but it may make my skin less elastic, and does impede my joints a little bit. But I’m largely OK now!

 

Usually, they’ll tell you to come into hospital as soon as possible if you get a fever or infection symptoms of any kind. With COVID-19 going on right now, clarify with your doctors if or when to come in. Many hospitals, including mine, will give you a card to get you into ED faster. Even after the pandemic ends (which may not be for years officially), it may be wise to wear a mask and avoid crowded areas too.

Depending on your donor and your status, you may also get exposed to viruses that may put your graft (your transplanted cells) at risk. Your doctor will likely have you on prophylactic, preventative, antivirals, antibacterials, and maybe antivirals too to prevent this. And they’ll likely check your levels of various medicines, and monitor for these viruses too. This is why it’s really important to see your doctors and get your blood tests as much as they want you to. Hopefully, this will go from weekly appointments to fortnightly, to monthly, to 3 monthly, to yearly. And then comes long term monitoring.

 

You also generally feel tired. I did after both transplants for months. Some of the medications you may be put on have annoying or frustrating side effects – eg. prednisone is a steroid medication (not the muscle building type unfortunately), which can make you angry, make it hard to sleep, and make you gain weight. But it’s also lifesaving. It’s important to keep in touch with your doctors to monitor this.

The way cancer changed me used to really impact my mental health. To the point where, even though it was harmful for my health, I didn’t want to go out because of how it affected my looks. This is me years afterwards, but straight after chemo, on 100mg of prednisone, I had the classic “chipmunk face.” But I got over that after a while. This is how. I hope it helps those of you who may suffer from this out too. 

 

After 3 months, you may also develop chronic graft versus host disease (cGVHD), which may manifest all over your body, and may get severe too. it’s important, once you get signs of anything weird, to tell your doctors about this so they can treat it, again. And treatment may last longer or be chronic, as the name implies. I still have some, 8 years out. But again, everyone’s different in this. I’ll make a post about this later – but there are many organs it can impact, from your skin, to eyes, to lungs and in rare cases, even heart. It’s important to get on top of this early. But the good news is, in many patients, it either ‘fizzles out’ or ‘plateuas.’ But without treatment, it can worsen, even after you’ve got it under control. So stay connected to your doctors and listen to their advice!

 

That’s the transplant process, in summary. I know it’s a lot of information. But the main thing, is it a marathon. But it is also curative – it was one of the first curative options we had for any cancer. Though it can be dangerous, it has a good chance of fixing many diseases. Your doctors wouldn’t be doing this to you if they didn’t think it could help.

 

I hope it makes sense. Let me know if you have any more questions. And sign up, do email me at info at nikhilautar dot (com) with any questions, and stay in touch!

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Thank you RNSH Hospital ICU for Saving My Life. #OnTheBrink https://nikhilautar.com/thankyournsh/ https://nikhilautar.com/thankyournsh/#respond Fri, 06 Dec 2019 04:22:01 +0000 https://nikhilautar.com/?p=1051 So last week was one of the most tumultuous of my already tumultuous life. I was diagnosed with leuakaemia at 17, and given a 10-20% chance of surviving, I’d relapsed the year later and been told palliative care might be my best option, I’ve lost an eye, and nearly been blinded in another 3 times since, developed a third, fortunately benign tumour (though it didn’t look that way) in my 4th right rib, and arguably worst of all, faced 2 years of agony. Suicidal. Completely void of hope due to chronic pain.

And then there was last week.

 

I’ve been to ICU at least 4 times. I remember 2 of them. I may have been there more during chemotherapies. But this one was the one I remembered most.

 

The last time I was in ICU, how I’d felt.

Hospital is a scary place, in general. When I realised I had unstable angina, and then, shockingly, found out that I was a walking talking heart attack risk… I was scared.

 

But the way I deal with all this stuff is to try and take a step back, and logically reframe the situation I’m in. I challenge the fears, doubts and worries I feel. Keep challenging them from different angles until I find secoond pathway, or way of thinking, that would lead to the highest chance of me being happy, healthy, and sane during a treatment.

 

I was good at this when I started chemo. It became my norm. But there was a time when I’d gotten bad at this. I’d had a few bad experiences in the past with doctors. I used to catastrophise when I came into ED, always thinking the worst – worried about infection, my one, remaining eye blowing out, what could be happening. Anything could, right?

 

But I’ve gotten better at dealing with that. Psychiatrists have helped me heaps in doing that.

But there was something about this hospital that made it that much easier.


From seeing my friend, in ED, calling out, and him assessing me as Cat 2 (I honestly just wanted to say hey!), despite the receptionist receiving a letter indicating how urgent my situation was.

To when I got my angiogram. I knew at that point something was up. But to see that severe an occlusion was a shock.

But the reaction of the cardiothoracic team, and Dr H in assuring me of what I knew, that I couldn’t leave at this point, until we’d done something, assured me, yet again. I know the hospital’s reputation and that of the ICU, but the calm, cool collected measure of how Dr M presented himself, made me even more assured.

 

Then my cousin started pointing out that this could possibly be more complicated than your regular CABG. But your prompt responses in replying to his concerns and getting a second opinion from St Vincent’s Transplanters left me, yet again assured that I was in good hands. Prior to surgery, I was largely thinking, “Let’s get it over with!” due to your team’s completely reassuring manner.

 

But it was the little things that REALLY made a difference. From the care and compassion shown by the nurses of 6D to give my mum a mattress – A MATTRESS – when in every other hospital, we’d been gently nudged towards the door, given sofa beds where they had them, or in some hospitals’ cases, them forcing Mum and Dad sleep on 2 chairs opposite eachother, even in the direst straights… we got a mattress.

The dignity that little actions like this, and the providence of carer meals – carer meals – who would have thought… made me assured too. Not just because my family was being cared for too, but BECAUSE they were being looked after just as much as me. It really signals to me that you’re doing something good… and upholding a set of amazing values that is embodied to the core, at this hospital.

 

THAT is just as powerful as confidence in your medical abilities to someone who’s suffering, and scared. Please, never underestimate the power of making people feel CARED for in your practice. It was only the knowledge that there was a doctor across the road who cared for me that stopped me from walking, instead, in front of a train a few years ago. A decision that’s led me to get professional help and get my mind back on my side, as it had been before chronic pain and depression.

 

It’s something I’m assured, by the way you took care of me, that is not gonna be an issue for wards 6D, E and B (and wherever else I may have been). You guys already have this on lock.

 

To the doctors, thanks for your calmness and reason and thoroughness.

To the orderlies, dietitians, physios and everyone else, from cleaners to admin staff, thanks for not only being extremely professional at what you do, but also human and funny too.


 

 

And to you guys, my favourite of all… the nurses…

Over the years, through crisis after crisis, and challenge after challenge… Through near death experiences, and near death-from-boredom ones during hospital. You’ve not only been a barrier between life and death for me, but also a barrier between sanity and insanity. People call me an inspiration for how I process things, how I try and be pragmatic, to do whatever I can and then sigh and say “I’ve done all I can, what’s the point of worrying when there’s still a chance it could work anyways?”

 

But I can only be this way because I’ve had these amazingly compassionate, caring people on my side during every crisis in my life.

 

When I’d heard that it was the ICU nurses who addressed tamponade as well, I was shocked at first, but not really surprised. I know nurses who’ve set up clinical trial facilities for whole health districts single handedly. A nurse friend of mine lectures doctors and nurses internationally on CVC placement. This is just more proof of what I already know. That you guys ROCK.

Your technical skills and knowledge are often just as much as doctors’ own, but your ability to care, to go the extra mile, to be compassionate, show humanity, and humility amidst everything is your TRUE power.

And you’ve demonstrated to me, yet again, that YOU are the backbone of this very healthy system.

 

As a future doctor, who’s dreamt of becoming one since watching Hawkeye Pierce perform open hand massage in an episode of M.A.S.H, I’m yet against convinced that you nurses are just as much, if not more, the REAL doctors of this unit. You nurses in particular inspire me to want to do better, and be better. To keep trying to help people as much as I can.

You guys at Royal North Shore, are somehow on ANOTHER level.

I can’t thank you guys enough for what you’ve done for me. If there’s any way I can help, let me know.

Do have a read of NikhilAutar.com/nurses on a bad day, or of my book, NikhilAutar.com/mybooks which you thankfully did not make into the memoirs of an ex cancer patient, medicine studying, medical researchering, poker playing, startup creating kid, but rather one with many more chapters yet to come.

 

 

Forever in your debt…  

Nikhil Autar, and family.

 

 


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So I’m Speaking At Ted-X Sydney… https://nikhilautar.com/tedxsydney2019/ https://nikhilautar.com/tedxsydney2019/#respond Fri, 10 May 2019 08:02:08 +0000 https://nikhilautar.com/?p=847 I just found out today that I’ll be pitching at TedX Sydney for a $40,000 grant to back my lifesaving startup – Get to Sleep Easy!

It’s a competition called St George Kickstart, and TedXSydney is one of the biggest franchises of Ted out there. It’s such an amazing honour!

When I started out trying to find a solution to this invidious problem of #preventablecomplications (falls, pressure sores and pneumonia), I knew it was a big problem.
When we started talking to nursing homes and hundreds of caretakers, doctors and nurses homes, we knew our Smart Inclining Bed would save lives.
And now we have an opportunity to present in front of thousands of changemakers and to win this prestigious prize that will allow us to clinically trial our products and get it to market faster.

I’m stoked. Looking so forward to it. And excited about the further impacts we will make!

GetToSleepEasy.org to find out more about our #SmartIncliningBed and how much of an impact it could make… not just to vulnerable people’s lives, but also your sleep (and your neck when you Netflix in bed  ).

Nikhil Autar TedX Sydney

 

If you wanna have a look at my script and give me feedback in preparation for this – please check it out by clicking this link. You can leave comments and advice there, for sure! I’m looking forward to receiving any and all advice regarding this!

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Check out what we do at Get to Sleep Easy in this sweet little demo vid below!

 

 

 

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It’s been a while… But I’ve been working hard. https://nikhilautar.com/its-been-a-while-but-ive-been-working-hard/ https://nikhilautar.com/its-been-a-while-but-ive-been-working-hard/#respond Tue, 11 Dec 2018 03:50:29 +0000 https://nikhilautar.com/?p=754
So it’s been a while since I posted something here. A LONG while. Sorry to all of you!
So where have I been? What have I been up to? Well, I’ve been working hard. Promise. I’ve nearly finished my research degree – the one I decided to complete while I waited for my immune system to strengthen, so I could do medicine again. Hopefully I’ll get some publications and formally contribute to science and human development! 
 
But I’ve also been busy on this startup. One I think could make a huge difference, and hopefully, save many lives. 

So, what are we doing?

I started this up after losing a couple of friends to preventable illnesses and complications. Things like falls, pneumonias, and pressure sores are our most common causes of hospitalisation, they take tens of thousands of lives per year, and cost us billions as well. I looked into the problem. Talked to a lot of nursing homes, patients and carers. And I realised there was an opportunity to create something that made life easier, reduced work for nurses and healthcare staff, prevented these issues – all at an affordable price point!
 
That’s when I founded Get To Sleep Easy. How are we accomplishing this? Through our Smart Inclining Bed. This is a device which sits on top of your bed, and converts any bed into a hospital bed, for a tenth of the price of current beds! In addition to this, our smart sensors underneath can map user movement for a fraction of the price of current technologies. This allows us to, for the first time, let nursing homes, and people like you and me, who wanna keep our loved ones at home longer, be alerted of things like falls, pressure sore development – even if someone’s stopped breathing! Plus, we’ve got some other cool innovations in the pipeline too. Check it out! And be sure to sign up to our email list if you’re interested in becoming a test partner, or just interested in our development. Click here to sign up specifically for that – and click here to join my email list!

 
I’d love to share some awesome news… After a long month of campaigning, and losing a few friends from a bit of spam – we at Get To Sleep Easy won Australian Student Startup of the Year last week, at Startcon (the biggest startup conference on the scene)! 
 
 
 
It’s a huge honour. If you did know about this, whether you voted or not… I’d just like to say thank you, from the bottom of my heart, for all your support. 
 

So where are we? What comes next? 

Well, in a completely separate competition… we may be getting flown out to become GLOBAL Student Startup of the Year (that’ll be amazing). We’ve got working prototypes which we hope to test with our amazing nursing home partners in 3 – 4 months time. For reference, we’ve got a device that converts any bed into a hospital bed for 1/10th of the price and smart sensors that detect and prevent falls, pressure sores – even if someone’s stopped breathing (let me know if you’d like to test these, or get one for loved ones!)! We’ve got opportunities to jump into some prestigious business accelerators which will turbocharge our progress, for sure.

 
And finally, in a few weeks, we’ll be doing some crowdfunding that’ll hopefully get us much needed cash, get our brand out there, and show, even more, to future investors how much these things are needed! I’ll email you on day 1 of launch if you sign up here (your support then would help us out in getting us seen through the Kickstarter algorithm – I’ll explain more in a few weeks). But if you want, you can help us get there faster by supporting our GoFundMe too!

The Mellow- the most ergonomic, scientifically designed pillow on the market! Check this and other products out at GetToSleepEasy.org or support us on GoFundMe!

 

Other updates!

But yeah. Hopefully this can go on to make an impact.
 
In other news, for those of you who follow along on Facebook or Instagram, you may have heard about my recent health troubles… A few weeks ago, I had another cancer scare, after also getting a few sezires. But I’m glad to report all seems to still be well! Here’s hoping there won’t be any other scares like this in the future! 


My research – I’ve completed the degree/exam components! Now I’ve just gotta deliver my research project to graduate from that research degree! Hopefully, sometime over the next few years, I’ll be healthy enough to get back into the wards, but Get To Sleep Easy, if we keep going the way we’re going, will ensure I can keep making an impact, no matter what!
And I’m also writing a book too! Definitely check this out if you’re interested (I need people to act as editors, for sure!)
I’d love to hear more about how you are. Again, thank you so much for all the support you’ve given me. Let me know if there’s anything I can do to help you. And let me know what you think about Get To Sleep Easy too!
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The day I got into medicine, was the greatest day of my
life. 

I’m sure many medical students and doctors would tell you the exact same
thing…

For me it was personal. 

I’d always wanted to study medicine. What better job was there? You could save lives
and live in relative comfort your entire life. I’d get to emulate my childhood
hero growing up, Captain Hawkeye Pierce from M.A.S.H. 

But after leukaemia struck my life… it became personal. 

I wanted to help people as I’d been helped. It was my doctor’s words; that
“The Good News Is You’re 17 and You Have Leukaemia, but the Bad News is
You’re 17, And You Have Leukaemia…” and his actions that got me to
believe that I actually had a chance in this… It was another patients’ words
the day before my transplant that really sunk in, and changed my life. Imagine
being in a position to do that for people everyday!

My first day in medicine was one of the most joyful of my life. 

I was so excited to finally be in a position to give back, and so delighted to
be alongside so many other people who cared just as me. 

But as time went on… things changed. 

For me, and for many of my classmates too. 
 
 

As I progressed through the course, I got more and more burdened with work, and
more and more dissatisfied, and indoctrinated (pardon the pun) into the collective Group-Think of
modern medicine. One which emphasised speed over accuracy, marks over
competence. One which measured success through KPIs such as reduced wait times
and greater efficiency rather than reduced morbility and morbidity, and higher
patient satisfaction and involvement. As I feel many in this profession feel at some point. 

Doctors have the
 highest rates of depression of any profession. 
They are second highest in suicide. 

They have the highest rates of alcoholism too. 

1/4 medical students are majorly depressed, and more
than 1/10 will think about suicide in any given year. 
And this in a population who are most educated about
mental illness, and the fact that they are illnesses, not just an abstract
constructs or “excuses,” as many still widely suggest and believe.
Somehow still, amongst those with depression or severe symptoms of
depression, 
only 15% of medical students actually get help… For doctors… the rates are even lower

Why is this happening though? 

Aren’t these people being paid heaps? 

How I imagined life would be after med.
 
Aren’t they close to services? 
 


Don’t they know the risks of the disease, and how altered biochemistry can
alter your very mental state – your very person? 


Well, there are many reasons why. 

This article delves amazingly deep into them. 

Various personality traits and attitudes make doctors more likely to suffer
from depression. 

Perfectionism, hints of narcissism in some, compulsiveness in others, martyrism in most, and disparaging views of
vulnerability are all commonplace. 
Facing death, watching good people suffer, and losing
the battle over and over again
 also burdens doctors. Burnout from stress affects 45%
of doctors
, ladies and senior physicians in particular. And as this article puts so poignantly, Osler, the founder of the
first American residency program, advocating for equanimity in physicians, was
perhaps the largest contributor to all this… 
Many doctors feel that showing
weakness is a failure on their part. A failure.
If they’re not steady under pressure,
how can they serve their patients? 
And that can be a tough burden
to bear…
400 doctors take their own
lives in America alone.
An entire medical school’s
worth…

Junior doctors and medical students have similarly sky-high rates of depression
and suicide ideation (the 10% figure is a conservative estimate; studies in my
nation show , but have the added pressure of exams and the weight of
expectations on their shoulders too. 
Furthermore, other factors, such as living on their own for the
first time, often overseas for many students (where the added pressure of
maintaining a steady income is another burden), high levels of student debt,
and the sheer pressure of the course and succeeding itself plagues many
students. 
Many of my medical student and junior doctors friends
complain about many of the above stresses. Many feel medicine takes over their
lives. In a time where they should be out and enjoying their life, many
students, as well as doctors, regret not enjoying life more. 
And many feel disillusioned too. They feel they were misled
about what medicine actually was. About the impact they have. About the
difference they make. So many of my friends express this in particular. 
But the toxic, competitive hospital environment, where specialty spots are
limited, the medical heirachy is emphasised (
and perpetuated by older doctors in an “If I went
through it, they should too” manner
) and bullying is rife, also pushes many
young meddies over the edge. 

Very recently, in my country, Australia, 
3 junior doctors took their lives within one week

One of those young doctors, a passionate advocate for medical students took her own life. 

 

THREE. YOUNG. LIVES…
With so much to look forward
to.
In. One. Week. 
2 people I knew took their own
life last year. 
1 was an old school mate of
mine. 
What can we do about it then? I guess that’s the question
that remains. 
Well, dealing with how doctors perceive themselves and
mental illness is one step in the right direction. 
This great TED Talk, one of the highest rated of all time I
believe, discusses the expectation of doctor perfection, and how this
counter-intuitively actually worsens patient outcomes. 




When doctors feel they have to be perfect, that their
mistakes are their fault, a great burden is placed on their head. 
It’s important to be competent, don’t get me wrong. But
this unreal expectation of perfection is what, as Brian Goldman points out
here, is only harming doctors more. 
We’re not learning from it right now. There’s no mandatory
reporting of issues or near misses in hospitals. More recently, at a quality
and safety lecture I attended, I learned there was one in our hospitals in my
state in Australia, but that it was under-utilized, and something feared by
doctors, as opposed to the learning tool it was intended to be. 
Something as simple as a place for doctors to confess
mistakes, and seek sympathy from other doctors, could change the lives of
hundreds of thousands of silently suffering, perfection seeking, burned out
medicos. And it could improve patient outcomes too. 
Of course, it needs to be a done in a sensitive manner.
Perhaps confidentially, with identification being made impossible. Though it’s
horrible that some die due to lapses in doctors’ concentration, as pointed out
in this article, 
overworked doctors, facing physical and emotional
stress, are less competent ones
. Hundreds of thousands will die due to medical error this year alone –
medical error is estimated to be the third highest killer
 in the American medical
system. 
The numbers are alarming, to be sure. But not learning from
mistakes, not making diagnostic/prescribing/treatment processes better, and not
giving doctors a place to vent, and relax, is only going to increase this
number if anything. 




A great TED talk by a very
interesting man – Atul Gawande (highly recommend his books on medicine and how
to fix it), discussing a simple process which reduced mortality in surgeries by
as much as 40% – a checklist. These little innovations and improvements are
necessary to accomplish the end goal of saving more lives and reducing
suffering!  
But reducing medical error
alone isn’t the only way we can ease doctors’ strife. 
 
Loss is something many doctors
have to face too. 
 
And it’s a big contributor
to doctor and medical student dissatisfaction. 
 
I can only imagine how going to
work everyday, knowing that you’re going to witness suffering, pain and death
can be soul-wrenching. I certainly do feel disillusioned when walking through
wards and seeing the same story, of a seemingly nice person, suddenly finding
their health deteriorating, and then, in most cases, having some scars from all
this tail them for life. 
 
I’ve faced loss myself. A fewtimes, from patients I’ve befriended on their journey.
 
It wasn’t easy. It never is at
first. Especially when it’s someone you’ve really connected with.
 
I can’t imagine how you doctors
can deal with it. This is how I dealt, and deal with mine though…
 
When George passed… I was
devastated. It shouldn’t have happened. Not just because he was so young, not just
because he’d left a baby behind, but because it was so sudden. So unexpected.
Just so unfair.
 
And I was bereaved.
Inconsolable. But silently suffering. For weeks.
 
I didn’t realise it at the
time, but I was going through depression. That was the first time I did. That
someone so young, innocent, someone who I’d helped grow to overcome so many
battles and someone who I thought would make it could go so soon made me
question why bother at all? In the face of so much struggle, so much of which
that we couldn’t resolve… Why bother facing anything at all? It didn’t make
sense.


 

 
I stayed that way for weeks.
Scrolling down Facebook, watching Youtube video after Youtube video… unfeeling,
uncaring. Questioning why continue at all? Until one day, I talked to someone
about it. My father. He came up and hugged me from behind, and just held me.
 
And I asked him, “why do we
bother?” He’d sensed I was going through something. He didn’t know why. But he
did. A parent’s intuition maybe.
 
He said, “Nikhil. Look.
Everyone in this world will die someday.” An abrupt start to what I’d expected
would be an inspiring, or inappropriate joke, something frequently gushing from
his mouth to be sure. But he continued, “We can’t control that. What we can
control, is what we do in our lives. We focus on doing our responsibility, and
that’s all, as best as we can. And where we can, we leave this place a better
state than we found it in.”
 
I saw then, something I believe
is a fundamental truth of humanity.
 
The feeling of helping someone,
of being an active member of a community, in the essential sense of the connection
that humans need to survive. 



I’d always wanted to help people. It was just the right thing to do, it seemed. It’s why I’d wanted to do medicine. Cancer just cemented that. But I realised that it also is the best thing you can do, not just for others, but also yourself. 


Because that feeling of putting a smile on someone’s face, or easing someone’s struggles… unlike things like fame, money, power, men or women – all those things we seem to desire most in life, that can never be taken away from you. That will never seem meaningless. That’s something you can always do.

And I want to share 1 unwaverable truth to all the doctors, medical staff, and regular people out there reading this…



No matter how dire things seem, no matter how much you feel like you’re just a cog in this machine which keeps churning out pain and death, no matter how much you feel hope, and powerless – YOU CAN, and DO, ALWAYS MAKE A DIFFERENCE.

No matter what the outcome.


Because what made my doctors special wasn’t the medical calls they made or their knowledge and prowess, what made my doctors REALLY special to me was the times they’d talk about my biking progress or my basketball before an appointment (that alone mitigated the 1 – 2 hour wait to see them)… the time one doctor walked alongside me and chatted on the way to a lung plural biopsy which I knew was gonna hurt. It was the time my doctor decided to write in to the medical entrance board and allow me to sit the exams that would allow me to become a med student. THAT’S WHAT MADE THEM SPECIAL… to ME.




I’ve sat down with men who were dying’s families and held their hands as they knew they were about to go, and been told by their family that that night we played snakes and ladders a few days before he passed was something he remembered on his deathbed itself. That the barbecue one friend had on father’s day, when a companion of mine in hospital had finally gotten gate-leave on Father’s day was the best barbecue and one of the best meals he’d had in his life.

But to those reading this, I also want you to know also that you don’t have to go this far to create change. Because the little things are Huge. They not only give fleeting happiness to your patients, your small gestures, and make you feel HUGELY cared for too as a patient… something that I realised I hadn’t felt when I had severe, suicidal depression for a year until I visited my old doctor, who’d treated me first (thank God I didn’t take that jump on that day.)… They also make you realise, at a doctor, that YOU ARE making a difference.That YOU DO matter… Those little acts of kindness reinvigorate you.


And if you take that opportunity to be the light in peoples’ darkest day, instead of going into work everyday thinking “Oh here we go, another 12 hour shift where I’m looking after people I can’t even listen to me, yet alone help or save”, “you’ll be thinking, “whose day can I make… whose pain can I ease… whose LIFE can I change?”

And that’s huge. It’s the difference between this being a job and a profession. It’s the difference between being run down or turning to alcohol or drugs to get by, and feeling fulfilled. It’s the difference between life and death.

So go out there and take every opportunity you can to do it. When you have a spare few minutes, take a few moments to see what allied health services around you can do to help improve quality of life for your patients and refer people to social workers to see how you can improve their lifestyles. They’ve made huge changes to my life, and so many others. It takes a median of 15 years for people to go see a pain clinic, for instance. Let’s fix that.


A reason why people won’t come in when they need to – “Oh why wait that long for something that won’t help anyway”



And if you still feel sometimes down despite it all, please, do get help. The biggest reasons doctors don’t seek help is fear for their career, or what their peers will think about them.

If that’s you, let me tell you this. I’m a man who used his mind to find a way of smiling, despite his cancer, 3 days after being told he’d had it at 17. I’m a man who’s ridden 200km 2 months after chemo for cancer charity. I’m a man one who’s running 2 social enterprises, one of which will save HUNDREDS OF THOUSANDS and BILLIONS in healthcare expenditure and most importantly… I’m man who found a way to smile after he’d been told he’d relapsed and that palliative care was a very good option in JUST 10 MINUTES…



But I still couldn’t outthink depression.
I still was miserable, despite my fighting against it and willing myself on, again and again. I still went into that deep dark place of wondering what’s my point in my mind when the pain I face struck.

If others think are thinking you’re weak… then they’d better have done more than me. Otherwise, whoever is or would, is someone who doesn’t understand something that should be basic knowledge. Someone judgemental and incapable of thinking outside the tiny little box that guides their life experience. Someone beneath your concern, someone who you wouldn’t want to befriend anyway.

Someone you shouldn’t worry about, or let get into your way to becoming the most content version of yourself – something you do deserve, no matter what depression makes you feel otherwise. I say this because one of the other biggest reasons we don’t get help is because we’re embarrassed.



Sometimes that person is yourself. Most of us are strong people. We power on. We’ve gotten through gruelling pre-med studies, then through medical schools and internship and everything that comes with the job, or in the struggle to get there. We can beat this. Or we can’t be one of those losers or sadsacks or whiners who suffers. We just get on with it. Scraping by, as some of us always have.

But getting help isn’t the “weak” option. You don’t get anything out of beating it. Why risk proving it to yourself, or put it off, or dismiss it as unnecessary, or just chinning up, and putting on a facade when you can get help to get you through it.

And I can tell you that when I got help, this all changed. Instead of walking in front of a train that day, I decided to walk across the street from the lab I worked in to see my old doctor, tired, cramping and feeling so alone. And thankfully, he was there. He just sat there, talked, and acted as any person would for another. He did what any doctor should do. He cared for me. As well as took care of me. He sent me to emergency, something you guys reading on mostly likely wouldn’t have to do, and I saw a psychiatrist. When I saw her, she said I wasn’t despondent, and didn’t need admitting, but would require therapy, for some time. When I asked about an SSRI (I’d noticed something was wrong for weeks), I remembered tbere was a drug I’d looked up for my unexplainable, untreatable cramping called duloxetine. I suggested it instead of the one she’d prescribed… and on day 2 of it… I not only lost this fog that was clouding my brain for a year every single day that I now know was depression, I also stopped feeling the pain. I’d felt as good as I had for years! Since before cancer. But it wasn’t just a drug that got me there, and got me to stay there.

It was talking to someone about it. My psychiatrist, he mainly does psychotherapy. Indeed, his goal is to minimise drugs (indeed, I’ve eliminated all of my psychiatric;neurological ones for that depression currently), and I recommend seeing someone who does too – maybe a psychologist, perhaps your nations’ doctor – doctor help line or mental health service (something I found out at that national doctors’ conference that we did for the first time). It seems confronting to do – open yourself up and admit things that you’ve never admitted before – to others or yourself – but the very things that make it seem confronting are the very reasons why it’s great.

What you say, can never leave his or her office. You’ll never see them in day to day life, or even have to see them again if you don’t want to. They are literally professionals at their jobs. And whatever you say to them, they legally can’t disclose to anyone! I encourage you to take that first step of reaching out to one, if you haven’t before, and think you may benefit.

And finally, I’d like to say thanks. You may not hear it a lot as doctors. It seems we patients are becoming less and less grateful over the years, but you guys really to matter to us. You see 20, 30, some of you, even 50 or 60 (in India, that’s common according to my Uncle), but we only see 1. It seems like a huge burden when you put it that way. But it’s also a huge opportunity. I hope what I’ve said convinces you to seize it with all your heart.

Nikhil



If you’d like to talk. I’m always here.
Suicide hotlines: 13 11 14 – Lifeline Australia. Add a +61 after your international dialing requirement and punch this number if you don’t have an alternative.

American: https://suicidepreventionlifeline.org

A 24/7 hotline where you can talk to another doctor anytime –

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And I’d like to announce what I’m doing for the first time on this blog. I’ve started up a social enterprise that’ll, as said above, save hundreds of thousands and billions of dollars a year! Check it out at www.gettosleepeasy.org – here’s what it is.

 

]]> https://nikhilautar.com/medicinecansuck/feed/ 0 Cancer For A THIRD Time. When Will It Learn, IT CAN’T MESS WITH ME! https://nikhilautar.com/3-0/ https://nikhilautar.com/3-0/#respond Thu, 22 Feb 2018 06:29:46 +0000 https://nikhilautar.com/?p=616 So… what’s been going on you ask?

What’s with that chemo drug you were talking about on Facebook? I thought you said it wasn’t for cancer… and now you posted this?

Well, let me explain.

Recently I started a “chemotherapy” drug, but not for cancer.

It’s called rituximab  – and it’s not only in brackets because it’s technically, in my case, not a chemotherapy, as it’s not “A chemical agent used in the treatment of cancers” (it was given for another condition I have – a side effect of my bone marrow transplant; chronic graft versus host disease. I’ll explain it in detail in a later post) but because it’s mechanism of action; the way it works is not in line with most chemotherapies.

Sure, it can have some of the nastier side effects of chemo – nausea, low immunity, diarrhoea; plus a few others (the reaction many, well, most patients have to it on the first dose can kill if a close eye isn’t kept on it), but many people tolerate it pretty well beyond that.

Me included, so I thought after the first infusion. My reaction to it was mild – only a bit of cold/cough symptoms and a slight tightening of the chest. But over the next few days… the worst side effect came on.

The cramping.

Now I’ve had cramps for a while now; at least 1 and a half years. Ones that come on spontaneously that strike anywhere, anytime (though usually more severely at night), and fast, but they leave me in pain and anxiety for ages. They’ve were bad enough to affect my overall outlook on life and whether it was all worth it for a while (I talked about how I deal with that here – don’t worry, I’m past that now) but since starting this medication… which is supposed to reduce them over time… they’ve gotten even worse.

The two days after my first dose, I cramped LITERALLY all day. In the arms, legs, shoulders, abs; everywhere. After the second dose, a week and a half ago now, I didn’t stop cramping the entire week.

But there was another side effect of it that I also was starting to notice. Shortness of breath. And one night… that got even worse than the cramping. The day before what should have been my third dose of the drug, I got up and, within a few, cramp-filled steps, was gasping for breath.

We were on high alert. Any odd signs, even one as tiny as a new cough, was cause for immediate concern and, if outside hospital hours, a trip to emergency, we were warned. It was 7pm… I’d just won a game of poker. So off to emergency we went.

Just another day in the office for the masked bandit…
Haha played 2 big tournaments in this mask to protect me from infections. It also gave me an extraordinary poker face.

Once we were in there and seen we were given a range of possibilities of what it could be and what they were looking for. An infection of some kind was possible; but given my lack of a cough or fever or any other sign of it, unlikely. A pericardial effusion? Maybe because of this mildly abnormal ECG scan… A pulmonary embolism… a detached clot lodging itself in my lungs, though unlikely, had to be ruled out. Whatever it was, it was clear that we needed a scan more thorough than an X-Ray. So I was booked in for a CT.

So there I lay, back in my familiar bone marrow transplant ward, only 2 rooms down from where I’d received my life saving bone marrow donation, awaiting the results, when this new doctor burst in and told me this news.

“Well… we got your CT back… Though it’s clear of any infections or PEs, there was a lesion found on the forth rib. The radiologists have said it has the features of a chondrosarcoma.”

For a second, I sat there frozen, taking it all in. A few years of medical knowledge and intuition came into play… and the cogs in my brain started whirring… chondro – something to do with cartilage… the tense look on the residents and medical students’ faces behind me meant something was up… sarcoma… a cancer… of the  connective tissue.

Questions went racing through my mind, and before I knew it, firing off from my lips, as my confused parents looked to me and the registrar in charge.

“How do they know it’s a chondrosarcoma?”

“Well… they don’t definitively.. but there is some erosion in the bone, one that was there a few years ago, and it matches the features of it.”

“Could it be something else? An infection of some kind eating away at the bone? Some bad scan? Is it just a hunch?”

“Well probably not the former. Infections don’t look like that on scans. The latter… well… we’re still not sure. We’ll have to biopsy it to see.”

And with only a non-committal bye, she left. Leaving my confused parents and I wondering what the fuck just happened.

When I told a friend… he just said “You can’t catch a break, can you?” It certainly feels that way sometimes…

Still, it’s weird though. I didn’t have any pain, or sudden weight loss associated with this sorta thing. Not even when they poked at the site of it. My haematology (blood doctor) team and the orthopedists weren’t convinced by the scans at first, so they were sent off for an MRI and a full body scan (to both get more details on that lesion and see if there are any others elsewhere.

And that bone scan confirmed the worst. There is osteoblast and other metabolic activity in that eroded bone. Meaning that it is some form of cancer. And the orthopaedists were saying… given my history of acute myeloid leukaemia… that it could be a myelosarcoma. The Acute myeloid leukaemia, my original, EXTREMELY agressive cancer, could’ve been back, this time in my bones…

My reaction to this? Exactly the same as here:

Yeah… I may have cancer again. But, just like when I first got it, just like when I relapsed, just as I’ve done in every challenge, when pursuing any goal, just as I’ve done ANYTHING in life… I took a step back, put it all into perspective and decided to focus on what I could control, on what could help me, rather than all the negative emotions, worries and thoughts; than all those things I couldn’t. Because, as I always say, you’ll always have a second way of looking at things. And you will ALWAYS be able to choose how you deal with any situation. No matter how hard it seems… Indeed, once you see that second, more positive, constructive path… taking it becomes the only LOGICAL thing to do.


I went out and looked at all the evidence of this being the worst case scenario… my original leukaemia coming back. There wasn’t much in the way of evidence, bar a few isolated case reports of this happening in AML patients, and all of them had these bone manifestations at initial diagnosis, or relapse in cases where patients hadn’t had bone marrow transplants; whose main purpose is to maintain a constant immune barrier to cancers coming back. And given the fact that there was a small sign of this lesion there a few years ago, and the aggressiveness of AML – the chances of it being that were tiny.

And luckily my haematologists agree. **Phew** In the off chance it is that though… I’ve still got heaps of options. Even if it’s the worst worst case scenario… I’ve got one of my own. Over the last few months I’ve been looking seriously into cancer vaccine immunotherapies – thinking of a way of applying them to a wide range of cancers. There aren’t many therapies that attack all cancers… my methodology may well do that – it uses your own tumour cells to prime your immune system to recognise and kill your cancer cells. Perfect – because unlike many personalised therapies, such as this one, this doesn’t require huge imput and study of patients’ own tumour profiles and the subsequent design of a drug or therapy for it. A version of it has even been used in my disease – AML – with decent succcess. And my methodology takes into account many of the shortcomings and recommendations of that one – and adds more from others. Plus there’s another innovative component that’ll get another pathway of the immune system involved; and all of this is cost and time efficient. My own idea may end up saving me…

But the more likely, less sinister case – that it’s a chondrosarcoma, or some other, localised bone cancer I also looked into. And the good news about that – the 5 year survival rate for that is 90%. There may be post surgery radiation and chemo involved. Given my current situation, the graft versus host disease of the skin and other issues… it may be a bit more  confusing, it may take longer than most patients. But hey! I’ll pull through!

I guess you could call me unlucky… getting a really bad… agressive cancer, relapsing with it, getting a precursor to a different, just as aggressive cancer and now getting YET ANOTHER CANCER isn’t exactly something you’d celebrate.

But when you take a step back and think about it from another perspective; I’m extremely lucky. Because if I hadn’t been cautious, and come in when I started getting that shortness of breath, if I hadn’t had that CT scan… we may never have found this til it was big enough to cause me pain, at which point… it could have spread elsewhere. where it’s virtually untreatable.

You always have a second view of looking at things.

 

So why not choose the one that leaves you happiest?

Well… that’s good and all. But that doesn’t change the hard part… the treatment, though. I guess we don’t really know the complete details of it yet. My orthopaedist, who specialises in bone tumours (in fact, he’s happened to treat a few people I’ve met through this blog, as well as a good friend I know in real life – so I feel very safe in his hands!) is saying that we should just remove the segment of the rib and biopsy it later to find out exactly what it is. Why go in for 2 surgeries, and have the risk of causing swelling and facilitating spread of potential tumour cells when you’re sure it is something that at the very least will progress to cancer, he argues. I guess he’s the specialist here, and everyone else is, so I’m inclined to agree.

The surgery is on tomorrow. Or failing that Thursday. And it’s gonna be painful as hell, I’ve been told. Not just the wound, which is gonna probably take longer to heal given my skin disease and steroid dosage, but the rib resection itself, which’ll probably leave me in pain every time I breathe. The cramps I get, which are only getting worse really (another major concern of my haematologists and neurologists now) could make that even worse. Cause they happen in the chest and back – places he’s planning to cut into. So that’s gonna be… uncomfortable (a word doctors use to say pain when they don’t want to say pain) to say the least…

There are some risks, my lung cavity could be pierced, there could be infections that come around with it.

But hey – I’m in great hands.  And I’m choosing to see this, just as I have every other time, a minor inconvenience that’ll lead to me being healthier and happier in the long run. As I’ve said before here… and as I spoke about here… fear can be paralyzing…

 

But it’s not only normal to feel that way about things like these… and knowing of, and acknowledging it isn’t scary… it’s the best thing you could do for yourself. Because when the hard times come over the next few days of surgery and weeks of recovery… I’m not gonna crash down into despair… I’m gonna look at the big picture. What this is all for. And I’m gonna get through it. Like I always have!

Thanks to everyone for those amazing messages and all the concern, and to all those friends in real life visiting too. Keep them going! Cause they’ll keep me going over the next few weeks I’m sure! I’ll keep you all updated but don’t worry – in the meantime – I’ll still be busy. I’ll still keep working on those projects I’ve been hinting at. Cause hospital’s boring. This may well get me working more efficiently than ever on it (IF I’m not high on morphine all the time that is =P ).

Thanks again everyone – and please don’t worry. I’m in good hands. My doctors, my nurses, my parents, and my own. Share this, or this sentiment around, and I hope it helps others going through their own tough times too.

 

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How to build self confidence and become the happiest version of yourself! https://nikhilautar.com/overcomingsocialanxiety/ https://nikhilautar.com/overcomingsocialanxiety/#respond Tue, 20 Feb 2018 08:25:46 +0000 https://nikhilautar.com/?p=612

I was diagnosed with leukemia at 17 and given a 10, maybe 20 percent, chance of living.

And I was devastated… as any human being would be. But after a while I started to dislike that feeling.

The constant depression.

The tears.

The gut-clenching dread.

I wanted this to all be over. I wanted a way out of the hole that I’d found myself in. But with chemotherapy, uncertainty, and probable death in my future, there wasn’t much to really look forward to.

In the end, what ended up helping me most wasn’t this spark of inspiration or willpower or bravery after watching some inspiring talk or reading some book. The words of everyone around me felt hollow.

What did they know about what I was going through, after all? I was 17, and had just been told I probably wouldn’t live to see 22.

What really helped me was a simple thought process I did after just being sick of that angst.

I decided, “Why not take a step back and looked at what had happened to me, as if it had happened to someone else.”

From there I guess I saw everything that had happened to me objectively. So I could finally question everything that was going on and more importantly, how I was dealing with it.

And I did that through asking why. Why was I feeling that way?

There was no answer. In the end I realized I had what I had. Though it may suck, I couldn’t go back in time and change what had happened. I couldn’t take away my cancer.

So, what was my anger and frustration accomplishing? Nothing. Other than making me feel worse about everything.

Why was I feeling that way then? In the end, it was coming from me, my brain. Why was I doing that to myself?

I didn’t have an answer for that.

Nikhil Autar Scar Stories 3
Photo credit: Analia Paino

But that question alone made me realize one thing that stays with me to this day. Because if all of that was coming from me, my brain, my mind… that meant I could take that away, too.

In the end, we will always have the final say on how we deal with things. At the very least, we’ll always have a second way of looking at things.

But we’re only human, right? And with months to years of chemo, pain, treatment — all of which is likely leading to me dying anyway — there wasn’t much to look forward to, right?

So I questioned those fears and doubts, too.

Again, one question got me through that — Why? Why was I thinking I was cursed for being diagnosed so young?

My doctor’s words as this happened rang through my head as I heard this. When I was diagnosed he told me, “The good news is, you’re 17 and you have leukemia, but the bad news is, you’re 17 and you have leukemia.”

Good news? “Good news? Really dude!” I remember thinking for a while after that.

But when I thought about it, being diagnosed young meant I could get the optimal treatment — I could recover faster. I didn’t have a job or a family or kids to worry about. Indeed, I had one right there beside me the whole way!

What I once thought was a curse turned out to be a blessing. But why was I so afraid?

I was looking at chemo as a thing that brings pain and misery. And it would. And that sucked.

But wasn’t it also a medicine? The very thing that could get me out of this? Indeed, my doctors wouldn’t be putting me through this if they didn’t think it could work.

Why was I so pissed off, afraid and depressed?

In the end, I was worrying about all these things I couldn’t control. And that worry and stress were only hurting me more.

From stepping back and looking at my situation objectively I could see the only logical thing to do was to focus on the things I could control.

My health.

My actions.

My happiness.

Because what this has taught me is you will always have a second (better way) of looking at things. Always.

It’s not easy to see that straight away. Definitely not if you’re overwhelmed and in the midst of it. Depression makes that harder, too.

But if you can take a step back, talk about it with someone, and just ask, “Why?”’ You can get yourself through just about anything and become the happiest, most successful version of yourself.

It doesn’t take courage. I wasn’t brave or inspiring in my “battle” (in truth, it was a beating) with cancer.

I cried, I wailed for it to be over. I still do sometimes. (Beating cancer isn’t always the end of pain for many survivors. Depression came, too. It’s something I face, and I write about it here as well as on my own blog). But I kept in mind these things — what it was all for — and by doing that I saw something good in the darkest days of my life.

You don’t need some superhuman willpower or positivity, either.

Because in the end, if you can take that step back, and ask why… if you can help your friends and family do the same… then it becomes only logical. It only makes sense to take the path that leaves you most well-off.

And I hope what I’ve said can help you do this.

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One place where I think I’ve done this after cancer, against something which some of you may be feeling (whether you’ve had cancer or not), is with my social anxiety post-treatment.

You see, before cancer (not to brag or anything) I was quite a hunk (at least I thought I was). I wasn’t too fussy about how I looked but was a little, just as much as any awkward teen is. But I was fit. Very fit. I used to train for basketball almost every morning before class, and during breaks, and abide by a strict weight regimen.

But after treatment ravaged my body, I was left bloated out of my mind, unable to jump an inch, yet alone run. I’d lost a huge part of me. And it sucked.

Without even realizing it, I began using my health as an excuse not to go out. Whenever I did, the glances from people would bore into me, asking questions as to why I had such horrendous features, and when I tried to walk around the suburbs and try to run again, I’d feel ashamed when I’d puff out after less than a football field.

As I started my medical degree, I’d made friends but didn’t want to go out for fun or to events. I even stopped going out to see old friends at all, worried about what they were thinking. And that made life so much worse.

One day though, I sat down, took a step back and asked, “Why am I feeling this way?”

After a few days of thinking about it, I realized I was afraid. Not of chemo, or radiation or bone marrow transplants and other things that could kill me this time, but from other peoples’ thoughts about me.

It already seemed ludicrous to me at that point. But when I questioned it, I found no answer as to why I should care so much about other peoples opinions about me.

Because:

(a) Most people aren’t thinking anything bad of me at all. People have to look somewhere when they walked, and if they happened to look at me, most people wouldn’t think anything nefarious so much as to walk on. Many would smile. Most would smile back I’d say.

(b) Why was I caring so much? If they were judging me, they’d be pretty shallow, inconsiderate people who I really wouldn’t like to be friends with. Why do we all — whether we have scars or not — try so hard to impress people we don’t even like for that matter? Why not instead, focus on what we’d like to do. On the things that make us happy?

Now that was the first step. It wasn’t like I came up with this new philosophy and started becoming this happy #YOLO optimist in one day. I started small, by first starting to smile at people (most of the time, they did smile back) on my walks and jogs, then not shying away from asking people for directions at the university or hospital when I was lost or asking the workers at the groceries store instead of trying to find everything on my own.

I finally reached a point where I could walk around and not care.

Now I’m very open about my journey but can also do talks, in front of thousands or just a few, about how I deal with things.

Indeed, I’m the most confident version of myself.

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But most importantly, this helped me become the most happy version of myself.

And I hope this helps you feel happier about yourself, too.

Nikhil writes a blog about his journey, hoping to help out patients, inspire the medical profession (he’s studying medicine now) to educate people on worthy causes and to help others out in all kinds of circumstances (he truly believes this mentality can help with anything, from the mundane struggles we have in day-to-day life, to the epic journeys we take in life). He’s also doing many exciting things, including working in cancer immunotherapy research and a social enterprise that’s revolutionizing the hospital bed, to not just increase patient comfort, but to also hopefully reduce unnecessary cases of infections, fall, and pressure sores — to name a few — which literally kill hundreds of thousands per year, as well as potentially make millions of dollars a year!  Most importantly though, he hopes he can help you, too. 

This post was originally published on Scar Stories.

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I talked about this topic on radio recently. Have a listen to it if you want (it’s at the bottom)


Heaps of people around me have been saying how much thinner and healthier I’ve started looking, and almost all of them have been asking me how or what I was eating or doing to get there… a few even asked if everything was okay… healthwise.



Well, no, I’m totally fine, and I did mean to lose this weight. 


To be honest though… it wasn’t really that hard at all.


Everyone talks about how they can’t stay on a diet and how they can’t find the time to do exercise… They talk about how hard it is to make changes in their life and how they just don’t have the willpower or ability to be healthier people. 

But even while on 50mg of prednisone, a corticosteroid (which increases your appetite, screw around with your hormones and energy metabolism, and eat away at muscles) and even while I was still getting some chemotherapy which makes me anaemic for a one or two weeks every month, I didn’t find it hard at all.


You wanna know why? 

Because all I did to become a healthier person was change my MINDSET.

By understanding how my brain, its rewards pathways, and its neuroplasticity, as well as how my body processed foods, I was able to hack this, in an evidence based, scientifically guided manner, to make this ‘tough’ journey, as easy as possible.

It didn’t require “willpower”, “bravery”, or even long bursts of commitment. By hacking my mentality, I made healthy habits just that – a habit. And in truth – it was EASY.
 

Doctors all tell us that weight loss requires a lifestyle change, rather than drastic, quick-fix 12-day-detox/Biggest Loser boot camp solutions. And they’re right. You should look to lose weight AND keep it off. It’ll help you with heart problems, lower your chances of diabetes, reduces your risk of cancer and also – a healthy diet can make you feel better, more energetic than ever before.


But the words “lifestyle change” imply that it’s hard, that it requires constant effort and struggle to do, and that’s a big reason why people aren’t willing to make that change.


Eating the right foods, and getting some exercise on a continuous basis IS vital to weight loss. But what’s even more important is if you can maintain that way of living. 

And that’s where your mind comes into the picture.
But trust me, this isn’t some “Yoga,” “Spiritual” or “YOU CAN DO IT” #MotivationalMedia Bullshit.
It’s 100% based on the science of memory formation and learning. It’s 100% cited here.
I’m not trying to sell you shit.
And most importantly, it’s Easy.
 

A few months ago, I was sitting at around 106-107kg. I was trying everything to get fit and lose weight. I started juicing, cutting carbs out of my diet and went out, trying to run, get back into my old sprint training and back into the weights. And that was working – as it would for anyone – for a few weeks at a time.

Before: 107kg

But with my low immunity putting me into hospital with infections every few months, with my treatments lowering my bloodcounts, I kept getting sent back to where I began from over and over again… and it was frustrating as hell.

I yoyo dieted. Like crazy. I calorie counted. Stopped carbs. Intermittent fasted. Got into calorie deficits.

But dieting is hard. Forcing yourself to not eat is unnatural and really hard to do consistently.

I wanted to lose weight and become as fit as I was before cancer… I wanted to see results… but they just weren’t coming. 

But after a while of this, I took a step back and saw that I was going through a cycle over and over again. It’s the same cycle a lot of yoyo/fad dieters go through.

I wanted results and I wanted them NOW. But they weren’t coming. 

So I changed the way I looked at getting healthy.
I changed my mindset… how I viewed my journey to come.
And the same thing that helped me beat cancer helped me get fit.


You don’t need huge “willpower” to do it. All it takes are a few small changes in how you view things.

 

 
~5 months later, on the same dose of steroids… I could still fish.
But I’d lost nearly 20kg. It looks like a lot, but really, it was 1kg/week.
I ate KFC, pizzas, tacos and junk food the entire way. As much as I wanted.
Hell – I went TOO low. 6 months after this, I hadn’t weighed myself, and I found out I was 73kg.
So I ate a bunch of KFC for a few months. And got back to 80kg. And I’ve stayed there for 7 years.

The only time I gained weight again after this was 2 years after this, when I got a third cancer in my ribs, was in hospital, and when I thought I’d need chemo again.

The amount of calories I’ve counted? Zero.
The amount of willpower I’ve exerted?
I maybe stopped myself from eating 3 or 4 times in that first week?

So what did I do?
1) I told myself it would take time.
2) I let myself be human, and cheat or fail every now n then.
3) I took a  step back and changed how I looked at food.
4) I challenged the thought processes that made me keep wanting to eat while I was eating.
5) I SLOWLY – we’re talking 1 pizza slice less per month  – reduced my portion sizes.
6) I ATE WHATEVER THE DUCK I WANTED – and let myself be human, knowing, that by reducing my portion sizes slowly over time, my stomach would get smaller and my brain would form neural pathways would make NEW thought processes that would become my habit.

7) I didn’t have to do anything else. I don’t have to do anything else. Ever. Neuoroplasticity has ensured that I never
have to try to diet again.

In more detail and for the science, keep reading. If you’d like to read the whole science kinda thing, and check out the papers behind this – check out my like 30 page book which summarises all of this (all free, lol, I should monetize this to grow it, but I’ve got no time). 
But yeah. I hope this helps. Email me if it does or if you wanna talk anytime.

# 1 – I Told Myself that it Would Take Time

 

–> This is one of the most important realisations you’ve gotta make. No matter how much we want it to, results don’t come in a few days. But they do come.

The trick is to not only remind yourself of this – but to keep looking at the big picture, on your entire journey – as this will make maintaining changes easier to accomplish. Instead of falling down in a heap if you can’t resist that desert at a party, you’ll remind yourself that the amount of times you had been good, and that in the long run, you were on the right path.

That lessened burden alone will make you SO much less likely to quit. Letting yourself be human is shown to result in higher adherence to long term plans.
But also key is to give yourself a LONG TERM GOAL. Something to strive to. Your mind is rigged to release more and more dopamine the closer and closer you get to one, meaning over time, this becomes EASIER to accomplish. 

The science only helped me further believe, hell, it made me KNOW I could do it. But I mean it only made sense… I was only beginning my journey to get healthy – I was starting from scratch. It would take time to get to where I wanted to go. It wouldn’t happen overnight.

But that wasn’t a bad thing. I mean, it’s simple statistics. If I did things generally right, over a long period of time, I’d get to where I wanted to be. And by looking at it this way, I wasn’t forcing myself into doing something I didn’t want to – I was ALLOWING MYSELF TO BE HUMAN. knew I wouldn’t give up, or worry, or hate myself if I had a few slip-ups on the way either.

That’s exactly how you should look at weight loss, or any goal for that matter. It’ll give you the best chance of getting there (and of staying happy on the way too).

#2 – I Took A Step Back, and Made SMALL Changes To How I LOOKED At Food

–> Instead of making huge, drastic changes to my diet, or instead of starving myself, I

  1. Took a step back, and
  2. Questioned my current habits, until I saw
  3. An alternative perspective, or way of looking at things, that would leave me healthiest 

 

The simple act of self distancing is shown to reduce blood flow to emotional centres, and regions of your brain that reference yourself, allowing you to be objective. This is shown to improve decision making. But from this step back, you also are able to see all your options more clearly. From here – choosing to start looking at the path that leaves you happiest and healthiest not only just makes sense, it also comes FROM YOU. Don’t just read how I did it – examine yourself from this perspective yourself – and you’ll get the person most likely to motivate you on your side – YOU. Motivation works best when it’ comes FROM YOU. 

I’m writing about how I used this mentality to get me through cancer, get into med school, start up a pattern changing health tech startup, and learn to ignore chronic pain – amongst other things – and it’s out NOW (lol just updated this – it is out)! Join my email list and it’ll come in your email for free. Hope it helps!



3) Hacking your Stomach, and Hacking your Brain
Reduce your Portion sizes. SLOWLY:

When trying to reduce how much I ate – I realised that, especially with foods I liked, I was just gulping down food down by the spoonful. But in truth… I wasn’t really taking the time to savour them. The first 5, 10, maybe 15 spoonfuls or bites were most enjoyable. The last few… even with my favourite foods, well, to be honest, I was really only trying to finish off what was left. 

To change that I made small gradual reductions to my portion sizes. I started savouring my meals and once I realised I was full, I’d just leave it, put it in the fridge or throw it out, and next time take out less.

Over time… the portions got smaller and smaller. When going out… if I didn’t really feel like finishing off my plate, I’d just leave it and ask if anyone else wanted a few bites. I was brought up on the whole “Finish your plate, there are children in Africa who’d KILL to have what you’ve gotten!” sort of mentality… and it’s true. We waste tremendous amounts of food, and do need to respect it more.

But why was I destroying my veins, my health, my vitality to assuage this preconception, when I could instead just take out a few less spoons, order a medium (and in time, a small) meal instead of a large one, and pack away good meals for breakfast or lunch the next day, and feel better for it?

Your stomach usually has a capacity of 200mL, but can stretch to hold up to 1L in most humans, by relaxing smooth muscle cells which comprise most of its wall. Over time, however, if not stretched to larger limits, the stomach loses the number of smooth muscle cells, and pacemaker cells (those which cause coordinated digestive contractions), leading to lowered capacity to relax. Furthermore, levels of neurons which release nitrous oxide, which promotes relaxation of smooth muscles, also reduces in patients who have lost weight recently.

So over a period of a few weeks, slow, sustainable reduction in meal sizes will cause you to lose the ability to eat larger meals over time!

It’s interesting to note that even after a while of this kind of fasting, even after overconsuming, average stomach stretchability did not return back to normal levels, meaning you’ll have the ability to have the occasional splurge without starting back at square 1 again.

 

But key to all of this working is the neuroplasticity of your mind. It’s widely conceived that you need huge willpower to resist the temptation to continue eating. But the simple changes in the way you think about food described above is what ensures you’ll get to that stage where your stomach adapts.
Neuroplasticity is the brain’s ability to form new cortical maps – linkages between series of neurons – in response to various scenarios. ‘Neurons that fire together, wire together,” is the basic principle on which this idea is built – so reminding yourself that

  1. You like food, but hate that fatty, full feeling afterwards
  2. You like food, but often shovel in the last few bites just for the sake of it. And that
  3. You enjoy meals even more when you really take your time to savour the meal

for just a few days in a row, will start forming these cortical maps. In weeks, these cortical maps become so solidified and prolific – they become your automatic response. You won’t have to think these things anymore, you’ll already, subconsciously believe them. And though weeks of resisting temptation seems hard to do, because it

  1. Is coming from YOU telling yourself these things;
  2. Because your cortical maps are forming and becoming more and more solid over time, and
  3. Because you’ve got a long term goal, which causes more dopamine to be released each step you take towards it –

it’s actually quite easy to do. They’re subtle, small changes to how you view food, but combined, they make a HUGE difference. It’s the difference between going into a diet, hating life and having to force exert significant willpower to control yourself, and eating what you want, but slowly, and surely, changing your mindset, and letting your brain lose the weight for you.

Remember, thinking is HARD. We’re lazy, and we don’t wanna work, because your brain consumes oxygen. But if you understand HOW the brain works and learns (pretty much everything we do and get better at relies on this neuroplasticity), and you make changes that make your NORMAL thought process a HEALTHY one that DOESN’T REQUIRE willpower to do… Well being healthy BECOMES the lazy, easy thing to do.

 

And you know what? It worked. In January this year, I could eat a whole pizza, and I’d go up for second servings when lamb curry was made at home. Now… I can still do a half pizza… maybe more, but only when I feel like it. And I barely finish 3/4 of a plateful of rice and curry (I used to eat 1 – 1.5 lol). That small change in mindset resulted in a huge reduction in my calorie intake per day. And it’s the main reason why I’ve lost so much weight AND KEPT IT OFF without trying.


Making Healthier Choices:
Me – I’m a foodie. I like trying different things, new cuisines. And I like variety in my day to day life. I also like my meat, hate salads on their own (chemo’s changed my taste a lot – I used to love the taste of lettuce… now it tastes like dirt at times) and I like eating carbs like bread or rice with meals. Who doesn’t really?

With these simple changes, I was able to eat all these things and still lose weight.

But I knew I could stand to benefit from eating generally healthy foods… so again, I took a step back, questioned my current habits, and made small changes to my mindset on food, which helped me eat more healthily too, without depriving myself of the pleasures of life. 

Carbs… I did like them, but what I liked more was what I was eating with them.
So I changed the portions around, added more fillings or curries, whatever I was eating at the time and reduced the proportion of that to however many slices of bread or spoonfuls of rice I’d eat with them. Again, this happened over weeks, not instantly.

With  salads, whose taste I couldn’t stand post chemo, I started drizzling, sometimes dumping tasty dressings based in oils (luckily regular olive oil is good for you), and added things like cottage cheese or olives to make them tastier.
Juicing, though it gets good vitamins and veggies/fruits into you, was too much of a hassle to do regularly, especially cleaning the damn things. So I started looking around for good fruit/vegetable juice mixes with no added sugar or preservatives and came across this brand, which uses pressure instead of preservatives, and doesn’t add sugar to the mix and saves me time too. There’s bound to be something similar in your location!

I liked variety in my diet, and that was good. So I picked cuisines to eat regularly that were easy to prepare, and tasted good and were still healthy for me – things like tacos or stir fries (which have good amounts of veggies, are easy to cook, low in carbs and have good, but not excessive amounts of meat) and I mastered them. They’re like a staple to me now. And I don’t hate eating unlike most people who diet – so I maintain this healthy lifestyle still, to this day.

 


I couldn’t believe this came from CostCo either when I first tried it. But I highly recommend it – their Kale/Sweet Potato/Quinoa cous cous salad.

Taking out the Junk Food

To be honest, I haven’t taken out all junk food. I probably eat junkfood once a week now, still. But I lost all that weight while eating junkfood every few days.

Still. Junk food is junk… food. How did I reduce the amount of crap I ate?

Well I mean I looked at them, from that step back, and asked why I used to have that crap so often… I mean they do taste good, and they are cheap and easy to prepare… But I hated that “fat”, “oily” feeling I had after eating a packet of chips, some chocolate or a burger or box of chicken from KFC. 

I didn’t cut them out entirely, which many people do, instead I only got a few small bits and pieces from fast food places or fish n chip shops, every now and then, and had them alongside other, healthier stuff. KFC – I made sure I had that with these pre-made salads I found in CostCo which complimented it perfectly. With the chocolates, and chips, instead of gulping down a handful or packs of tim-tams at a time and then feeling bad afterwards, I shared them around with other people, or scabbed a few chips or bites from friends instead of buying a full pack and feeling like I had to devour it. Those small changes made me eat healthier (and also saved me money too – sorry guys). I still got to enjoy the taste. But I sidestepped feeling crap!

They are easier to cook, I guess, and many people just don’t have enough time to cook – but those meal suggestions I made above really help with that. Another thing that makes cooking easier for me is marinating meats and eating them with salad or veggies or a good slice of cheese (which acts as a side dish for me – I love block cheese and it’s high in proteins too so it makes you fuller quicker). I marinate a huge amount of meat in tandoori paste, or honey soy dressing – whatever I feel like – leave it over a few days (the longer it marinates, the better it tastes) and cook it in meals with this simple frier/grill which only requires me to flip once and makes meat really tender too and it’s done quickly. It’s quicker than a drive out to the closest McDonalds, and takes only a few flips in total to make it. 



These small changes to how I viewed eating, small changes to my mentality, was all it took to improve my diet drastically. I haven’t cut anything out, I’m not hating myself and making myself less likely to succeed by following strict diets and better meals is a MAJOR reason why I’ve lost so much weight and why I’m so healthy right now too! 

Improving My Fitness/Exercise Habits:



When I started trying to get fit after my second transplant, a year ago, I told myself I was going to take it slow and build up from there. After my first transplant, I pushed straight into weights and basketball, I didn’t even focus on getting any endurance back before doing so and in the end, it didn’t help me get healthier… It just made me frustrated (because I wasn’t improving much) and probably made me sicker overall too.
This time around though, I didn’t have a relapse, and lower blood counts stopping me from improving. What I did have was excuses and laziness and self-consciousness about my abysmal fitness, which made me not train consistently, which made me frustrated that I wasn’t getting fitter, which made me lose the will to get fit – initiating a huge cycle where I’d get motivated and exercise for a week or two and then stop, only to repeat it, again and again.

Taking that First Step. 

Well, changing how I looked at things helped me get more consistent in my training. Motivating yourself to get off your bum and start is the hardest thing to do when exercising. But by changing your perspective on exercise, from a thing that is painful and excruciating to do, to something that you can build up on – something that gives you more energy throughout the day – gets you over that initial burden of getting up and doing that first set. Looking at your long term goals becomes really important here. Remembering to focus on the fact that you will get there – in time – as long as you’re doing the right things OVERALL, as opposed to expecting to beat your PB every session, ensures you won’t give up when you face failure – instead, as you’re prepared for these, you’ll be picking yourself up.

It’s when you have a bad, or disappointing workout that this patient thinking really helps. Instead of getting down and sad about it – you’ll be ready to go the next day, because you’ll know for that 1 bad workout, you’ll have 5 other good ones, and you’re still be heading in the right direction.

 

Another great tip – do something FUN! You’re much more likely to commit, and form good habits, if you make yourself accountable. So get a gym buddy, or join a team! 3/4 adults played sport growing up, but only 1/5 play as adults. Why is that?

Start Easy and Build Up From There


When building up from scratch, which I’ve had to do plenty of times, looking in the long term REALLY helps. 
In my case, and that of many other patients who read my blogs, treatments and concurrent infections would bring me back to starting position, walking and body weight exercises were excellent in building me up. I started with push-ups, squats and sit-ups in front of the TV. Those things gave a good burn and made me feel like I did something and gave good, constant improvements when I did them consistently too. I didn’t just like walking for no reason, so I used my mind and my interests to my advantage and started walking down to the river with a rod in hand, looking at the tides, watching the small fish and how they moved, and getting good ideas and experience to improve my fishing. Basketball – my favourite sport – always keeps me motivated, and watching a good basketball video or movie would always get me up and ready to have a shoot around. You can use whatever passions you like. Cycling, rock climbing, diving, whatever you want to motivate you to keep you in the gym or in the pool or on the track.
Make exercise time valuable. I know many students find it hard to sit down and study – so download your lectures and put them onto your music player and go for a walk or run. Same thing goes for podcasts of your favourite radio shows, or just blasting your own music. Makes it easier and even fun to train – in fact, Jana Pittman, a classmate of mine does this to keep up with medicine and still train at an Olympic level. 

The power of incidental exercise doesn’t just stop at boosting the calories you burn a day, but also extends to formulating strong, neuroplasticity-moulded, attitudes towards exercise. Each time you pick the stairs – you make yourself more likely to pick them next time!

 

Don’t Be Shy, Or Worry About What Others Think of You


Taking that first step was hard for me. After chemotherapies, where I’d have to start from scratch, I’d always feel embarrassed and self-conscious at how little I could do, and also about how weird I’d look. You may feel the same way when someone racks up more weight than you can squat on the bench press, or when someone laps you in the pool or when someone blocks you on the basketball or volleyball court. Whenever I wanted to work out, I would always feel the stares of others on me and that stopped me from wanting to go out and get healthy in the first place. When you take a step back and see it in another way though, you’ll see that you’re stopping yourself from being the healthiest and happiest version of yourself because of what other people may be THINKING about you. Read more about how I managed to get past my self consciousness and become the most confident, happiest version of myself here.

Overall – losing weight and getting fit and healthy is NOT something hard. The only thing standing in the way of you getting there is YOU and your mindset. Get your mind on your side and the rest will become easy. 

Those fad diets and boot camps can help lose weight and they do work. But they’re not easy to maintain – they’re not for everyone. Using your mind to your advantage is the best thing you can do to help you get healthy.


Myself – I’ve gone down from 97kg in November last year to about 80kg now. And I’m in that luxurious position of needing to gain weight (to keep a good amount of fat, which makes the injections I get in my belly easier to handle, and lowers the chance of bruising there too). 


I talked about this on radio actually – have a listen to it here:

Feel free to leave any tips of your own down here. To help me and others along on their journey to get fit and healthy.

 

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Recently, I was given some pretty bad news. I’ve got bronchiolitis obliterans, a lung manifesation of the graft versus host disease that plagues me after my bone marrow transplant. Essentially, it’s my donor’s immune system (in bone marrow transplants, you inherit the blood making cells of your donor, which includes their white blood cells) attacking me. This time though, in the lungs. Over time, it’s something I’ll have to watch very carefully, as the survival outcomes for this aren’t that great, and it’s something that progresses too.As you’d expect with anything of this nature, I was scared. Anxious, without even knowing it. Exams were going on too when I got the news, so I didn’t even get time to properly take it in, yet alone look it up. When I did, I realised how bad it could very well get for me. And I got even more scared.A range of emotions go through you when you hear bad news. You’d think I’d be good at dealing with these things now, given how I’d dealt with my cancer, and then my relapse and then a third cancer, and everything else (and there have been a lot of other things too) on the way. But though that attitude I took on board after all those things does help in the long run, it’s almost impossible to make some good come out of this when it just hits you. Experience isn’t exactly much help with these things. 

But as these things happen time and time again for me, what seems to hit, and stay with me most, and longest, is a sense of finality. 

Dealing with the leukaemia was the easy part, I feel often when I look back. The chronic effects of this all, combined with the frustration and grief (loss is loss; grief needn’t be associated with death) it brings about, makes me prone to feeling this way. 

So I had this crazy notion a few weeks ago. What if this was the thing that brings me down? What if one of my hundreds of other conditions caused something like this too? Who knows how long I had left? 

So why not live out my dreams?

For those who don’t know, I play poker. I started about a year and a half ago, when the cramps I get, that nowadays leave me debilitated and in pain most nights, started progressing. I needed something to do. Something to get my mind off things. So I started playing this game I learned years ago, something I’d played just for fun and in passing, at our local club. I was gonna cramp sitting at home anyway. Why not play poker while I got them

And slowly, but surely, I got better at it. I started playing buy-in, tournament events (I’d played for free for the better part of a year,  and win some money in the process). Nothing huge. In fact, til just a few weeks ago, the highest buy-in I’d posted was a $25 one. Most games I played were either free, or under $15. And til just a few weeks ago, I’d won over $6000, from less than $1200 in buy-ins! $2050 of that went to charity – as a reader of the blog had insisted on donating something to me, and that it be used for ME to have fun. That act stays with me til this day. The reason she wanted me to spend it on me just hit the nail on the head in terms what I was feeling at the time. But I couldn’t just take someone’s money in good faith. So I decided to donate all the winnings from her donation to charity instead! You can follow that journey here! 

So, where was I? Ah, right. My dream. Well, for a while now was to go and play in the World Series of Poker’s Main Event. A HUGE poker tournament with over 6000 entrants every year, a first prize of over $7,000,000 (and a prize pool of over $60,000,000), but most importantly, one that attracts the world’s best poker players!


I knew I was gonna play it at some point in my life. But after hearing the bad news a few weeks ago, I desperately wanted to do it this year. Even after the inital fear and that feeling of doom dropped away, I knew that life could turn at any moment, especially in someone like me. Who knows if I’d even be healthy enough to play the gruelling, 7 day tournament next year??


Yet I was still afraid. The buy in for this was $10,000! I’d be playing some of the best players in the world! People who played this for a living! I knew I was good. But was I that good? What would my parents, what would everyone around me think? Was it really worth spending a good chunk of my savings on this??? 


In the end though… this happened. 

Yep. I did it. I booked the next flight out, for me and my brother, and the next day, we were there. 
And the result?
This. 
I did it. I’d studied my butt off (because contrary to most peoples’ perceptions, poker is a game of incredibly complex strategy, math and risk stratification), read all my stuff and played the most focused, quality poker I’ve ever played, for 10 hours a day, for just under 40 hours and not only made a healthy profit, but beat out thousands of poker professionals (including some of my heroes – who I got to play against too!) to get there!
It was the best couple of weeks I had in my life! All because I made this decision on a whim. 
I think Jim Carey encapsulates every lesson you could take away from this in one minute.

 

 

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So. What am I gonna do with the winnings? 

Well, it’s not a $28,000 profit. Remember, $10,000 was used to buy me in. 

But that’s still HUGE for me! 

10% of the money goes to my brother. He’s long been suffering alongside me. Indeed, more than me, I’d say. It’s not easy going through cancer… but I reckon it’s MUCH tougher watching someone you love have to go through something like that, while not being able to do anything. He’s suffered not just the emotional and physical burden of looking after me, but also given up much of his life, just so I may have a semblance of a normal one. I can never thank him enough for that. But I can definitely try!

Around 10% will be going to my cousin, whose family took me in for a couple of months, and treats me as their own, til this day,  and my father, who’s turning 50 this year. 

And 10% will be going to charity. I’m an effective altruist, and don’t just believe, but KNOW that the best way we can make a difference in our lives is to give to the organisations that change the most lives per dollar spent. A great website actually does the research for you and ranks these charities for you. Which of these top charities am I giving to then? 

 


 
A great summary of Effective Altruism – a way of giving that makes sense!

In a way, all of them. Because, also something you may not know, recently, I started up a social enterprise – a charity that works as a business and distributes all profits to charities – called PlayWell! It’s been slow work, but as soon as I’m a little more healthy, I can dedicate more to it. And it’s well worth it. Because this thing could change the world. 

Imagine being able to make those hundreds of thousands of hours you‘ll spend in your lifetime on entertainment achieve good. Well, on PlayWell, you can. Through many direct and indirect ways, your every action on this entertainment app will allow you to make the hours you’d be spending on Facebook, or YouTube, or Tumblr or Instagram – the things you’d be doing anyway – make money for charity! Every tiny action of yours will generate revenue for charity! All while you enjoy watching stuff from your favourite stars, supporting them, and discovering the best content on the internet! If you know an internet star/a budding one – let them know they’re invited to join now! Hopefully, it’ll be a thing – sooner, rather than later, and help charities make money in a completely different, currently untapped, way!

 

If you know anyone who’s a budding/current online star, who wants to make more money while helping the world, tell them to sign up at www.playwel.org!

And the rest of the money? Well… that’ll be put to letting me play Next Year too! And in bigger tournaments for the year to come! At least 10% of all my poker winnings from this day forwards will be going to charity. And I’ve proven to myself that I can play with the best of them. I’m sure now that this is an investment that will pay off


While I was in America, I also visited some amazing doctors. And it’s not too bad news for me overall, and the lungs! A doctor who I get second opinions from routinely saw me in person for the first time, and said I looked much better in real life than on paper – which was great for my prognosis with this disease. The lungs are still iffy, all agree, but it’s not progressing, and indeed, may not progress in the near future, if I convince my doctors to get me on some drugs I’ve been telling them to put me on for months now... If you sense frustration there, you’re right. One of my doctors described the care I’d been receieving from my recent doctor as “neglect”… And though there’s one little issue left that may be concerning, overall, it’s still great news!

And most importantly, I feel good! This trip has done so much for me. No matter how much I tell myself I can still do a lot – something that’s kept me going despite the frustration this disease brings – I still occasionally get brought down. Now, I’ll have at least one week that can remind me that I definitely can. Hopefully, that will help me continue to try and do as much for this world as possible.

 

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