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This waiting is a pain in the butt.
I was talking to my mom lastnight. She told me that my sister is afraid that I will die from this surgey. My sister said to my mom 1 out of 4 die from it. Everyone that I know who had it survived it. A couple gained some of their weight back, some didn't.
I will be in good hands, my surgeons and the Lords.
Keep us updated!!
Love, Beth
Place: Barix Clinics, Middletown Blvd. Langhorne, PA 19047
Topics as they relate to the pre-op
My Mantra is that I do not determine my success by the number hanging in my closet, nor will I let the scale determine that success either. . . It is through trial and error I will continue to grow and succeed. . . Laureen
"Success is a journey, not a destination." Ben Sweetland
Hugs, Laureen
My Mantra is that I do not determine my success by the number hanging in my closet, nor will I let the scale determine that success either. . . It is through trial and error I will continue to grow and succeed. . . Laureen
"Success is a journey, not a destination." Ben Sweetland
I know, most post ops talk about tummy tucks, lower body lifts, bat wings, etc. But for me, after 3 years I have remained pretty happy with how I look with clothes on. I am fairly well toned, depending on my faithfulness with exercise. In my 50's, I have no desire to wear short skirts or tiny shorts or spaghetti straps.
But what I saw in the mirror was this: a drooping neck that went beyond what some jokingly call "turkey neck." I was horribly self conscious of how I looked when I glanced downward...like all this skin and leftover tissue just sort of s-l-I-d into layers draping around my chin and jaw. And then there were my eyelids. I know, and don't we all, that obesity stretches skin all over our body. But the eyelids? Mine drooped downward at the corners, with an extra layer of skin that almost looked Asian. The folds of skin around my deep set eyes became irritated very easily. Its hard to explain - not wrinkles, exactly, but definitely detracting from my appearance. No. Thats not it. Changing my appearance.
So I opted for two facial procedures- a face lift and upper blepharoplasty. The doc removed extra skin from the eyelids, and did a face lift that basically takes care of things between mp the ears and the neck.
Outpatient surgery was done on Thursday, I came home with my head wrapped up until it was (I kid you not) the size of a pumpkin. A fairly large pumpkin at that. On Friday the bandages came off, but I was still very swollen. Believe me, there were moments of "What have I done?" over the weekend. I don't think I was prepared for the discomfort, difficulty sleeping, and overall recovery process. The face has so many nerves, muscles, and blood vessels - it hurt!
But today the swelling has moderated quite a bit. I can see my jaw. The staples come out tomorrow morning. My ears are still numb but that is normal.
Another experience to chalk up in this life. I think I will be very happy with the results over the long run. I do know this. I don't plan to sign up for anything further in the plastics realm. More power to ya to those who do, but this is enough for me!
I had a lazy day today. Watched the Eagles choke, and then ran to Joann Fabric to get some cheescloth for the yogurt I'm making. To make it Greek yogurt, I have to strain it tomorrow morning, and get most of the liquid out of it. That takes a couple of hours. I also went to Babies R Us, and picked up an adorable outfit for a first birthday present. Her Mommy and Daddy are Eagles fans, so I got her a pink set of sweats with the pink Eagles logo embroidered on the jacket. For her baby shower, which I had to miss because it was the same day I moved down here to the first floor, I got her a Phillies Onesie, booties and bib. This couple got engaged at Citizens Bank Park.
Gotta get the yogurt into the fridge now.
Hugs,
Trish
Albert Schweitzer


Donna
-- Samuel Beckett
Our choices in relationships, careers, lifestyle, and expression of feelings and talents are often the result of our upbringing. Has the social climate changed significantly since our childhood? Have our family systems changed? Can we find ways to change old, ineffective behaviors?
Recovery offers us the gifts of responsibility and self-forgiveness. Now, as we begin to change, we can let go of the past and its pain. Our ability to change often starts by embracing our inner selves with forgiving, adult arms. In this act, we take responsibility for our own happiness, nurturing ourselves toward the new life we are finding in recovery.
We are earning our own love in a whole new way. We respect and honor our physical selves with rest, exercise, and nutritional food. We stimulate our minds with new ideas and experiences. And we send our spirits soaring through conscious contact with our Higher Power. We feel worthy of love, and even have enough to give some away. Now we are learning the talent for being happy.
Today grant me the power of self-forgiveness and the gift of hope.
My Mantra is that I do not determine my success by the number hanging in my closet, nor will I let the scale determine that success either. . . It is through trial and error I will continue to grow and succeed. . . Laureen
"Success is a journey, not a destination." Ben Sweetland
We just plan to read the paper, do laundry and hang out, not too much going on.
Wishing everyone a super day!!
Not much happening here.
Another mistake by the jerk who abandoned the construction on the house - my wonderful son-in-law found it and corrected it. Our son-in-law is a true craftsman and takes great pride in what he does!
He told me yesterday that he will have the first floor ready for Christmas - if he can pull this off I will be one very happy woman!
Our thoughts and prayers are with Beth and her family at this time.
Hope you all have a nice day...
Ida
IdaMae