NSV - No more "pulling a Wendy" moments
Okay, prior to surgery, between being short, fat and having a really big chest (44 DDD), I just couldn't manage getting close to a dining table to eat, so invariably, almost every time I ate, and no matter how careful I tried to be, I'd spill something on my chest. My husband and friends referred to it as "pulling a Wendy."
Well, now six months post op and 70 pounds lighter, I realized this weekend (with the help of my husband and friends) that I no longer have a problem positioning myself over the plate of food, and that I haven't "pulled a Wendy" in months!
P.S. If you haven't figured it out, my name is Wendy.
Well, now six months post op and 70 pounds lighter, I realized this weekend (with the help of my husband and friends) that I no longer have a problem positioning myself over the plate of food, and that I haven't "pulled a Wendy" in months!
P.S. If you haven't figured it out, my name is Wendy.
Soooo awesome ! ! !
I remember that food would bounce down my boobs, onto my couple of fat rolls and skip down to my lap like a flat rock does on a still lake when kids are off skipping rocks. . . I wore White very seldom for this specific reason. Now, I own more white than I care to count LOL.
I remember that food would bounce down my boobs, onto my couple of fat rolls and skip down to my lap like a flat rock does on a still lake when kids are off skipping rocks. . . I wore White very seldom for this specific reason. Now, I own more white than I care to count LOL.
Band to VSG revision: June 3, 2009
SW 270lbs GW 150lbs CW Losing Pregancy Weight Maintenance goal W 125-130lbs
SW 270lbs GW 150lbs CW Losing Pregancy Weight Maintenance goal W 125-130lbs
Oh my gosh I can sooo relate! Come to think of it, I haven't been spilling on my boobs as much lately. Could be the food I am eating, I mean hard to spill a bite of meat or could be the fact that I don't have to hover over my plate anymore. One more thing...booths don't scare me anymore! I realized that this weekend when my hubby and I went out to eat. Used to be that when the hostess steered us toward a booth I would do a quick check to see how much clearance there was and if I felt it was gonna be a tight squeeze i would tell her we'd rather have a table. This weekend, never gave it a second thought :)