The Past...
My daughter brought over some pics of me from before my surgery...i had to cry...when I thought how unhappy and unhealthy that lady was in that pic...my husband is going to have the surgery and when i went with him to his information meeting...the people coming in trying to breathe and talk at the same time..sweating like that had just ran 5 miles...i had tears for them...in my PCP's office tues another wls man was there and again the tears as i told him about my befores...how the pain came back to me...but then i can put on a pair of size 10 capris and a HOT looking top and I will never forget how i felt before this surgery and will never forget where I came from...and now i can look in the mirror and have happy tears when i see the new me....I have tears now just writing this....THIS NEW LIFE IS SOOOO AWESOME...and to hear my 10 year old granddaughter ask How skinny you gonna get grandma...or my 7 year old grandson tell me I am beautiful..to hear my daughter call me skinny..which i am by no means...to have people see me that had not seem me in some time and not know who i am...to know men turn around and look...Yeap even at my age...doors are no longer shut in my face...
LIFE IS WONDERFUL....