Wow! A Big Pick-Me-Up!

Wow, your story is tremendous. When I lived in Montana, every Christmas I would take photos of the kids in Head Start. I'd sell these photos to parents who wanted them and make some money off them. But I'd also ask the director if there was one kid *****ally needed something. I didn't make a lot of money back then, but Anaconda, Mont., was a dirt-poor town and there was a lot of people who were in more need than I was. At least I had a job. I always have tried to give back in some small way. Anyway, I would take the name of this one child, buy that kid a warm coat, gloves, hat or something and then some toy, and just leave the name "Santa" on the packages. I loved buying the gifts ... I always enjoy buying things ... it's part of my addiction, even if it's not for myself! So I'll bet whoever bought for you, left you those gifts, had just as much fun. Giving is a natural high, too. You feel so good after you give. You don't need to see the reaction. You just know the feeling. I'm glad someone was able to help you out. I didn't realize all you had gone through.
SW / GW / CW 5'10"
306 / 165 / 140
With the DS: there is no stoma, so no stoma strictures; there are no limitations (other than volume) against drinking before, during or after meals; 80% of ingested fat is malabsorbed; 98.9% of type II diabetics are CURED of this devastating disease, with data showing stable cure over 10 years out; there is the best average weight loss and most durable (average 76% excess weight loss going out 10 years) of all of the bariatric surgeries. That's why I had a DS!