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                    Salutations. Welcome to my profile page. No bells and whistles over here, people. You looking for all THAT jazz, hit MYSPACE. 
                       Here, all you'll get is pure, 
                                                            unadulterated, 
                                                                              happy-go-lucky...
                                                     MICHAEL. 
                     Feel free to click on "recent posts" to see what I'm all about. It's safe to say that my posts are a good representation of....well....me! I don't rock the boat, I'm a friend to all and I keep my cards on the table at all times. I like to inject humor in my writings--and I'll give any and everyone all the encouragement they might need in whatever they might need it in (provided it's something I agree with, mind you--let's not get it twisted!!).  I truly hope we can learn something from each other in our interaction together--time will tell. 
Michael X.'s Blog



Don't Go Breaking my Heart..(There's still hope)
on April 27, 2008 4:33 pm
"Breaking My Heart" Lil' Wayne/Lil' Brother--(w/ interpolations, of course):

...How many ways can I say I'm done fishin'?
I wanted you for the role and you smashed the audition!!
Havin' a partner for a man in my position--
eliminates the cooks in the kitchen!!

Still, I got a taste for:
                  that fast food
                             foreign cars
                                    many women...

(And some say it's the life I was given)

I say it don't matter if I work at Mickey-D's...
I got a fix for more than what you got between ya knees--

It could be a new broad, you're still my number one...
(Every once and again I still like havin' some fun.)

No disrespect intended, but what's done is done!
(Women step out for love, men do it to cum!)

I'm not a playa like Pun-- 
but when shorties get to grabbin' on me--
...the last thought I get is "Michael run!!"

To them girls wishin' on a star, this might stun...
But I ALWAYS tell it like it is hon--
--one.

[Chorus: x2]
..She say she loves me, won't leave me, won't ever let me go--
But if you're thinkin' 'bout leaving you need to let me know!!
We're better together than further apart, 
so darlin' don't go breakin' my heart...

...We were high school sweethearts, 
talkin' since we was teens--
Every morning,
...every ev-e-ning...
Fourteen years later, she eatin' that mean cuisine...
I'm on the field, straight gone off that creatine!!

...In the NFL 
(which means "Not For Long.")
City to city, all the groupies they hop along...
Word got back to wifey, she was like "Stop the song--
I'm takin' the kids to your mommas, I'm out, I'm gone."
                                        (WHOA!!!)
My momma was like;
                  "Baby, now I hate to see your tears...
                   But I've been with his daddy for 'bout 35 years...
                   And in my day I had to turn a blind eye to cheating...
                   But I ain't never had to wear no black eye from beatings--
                   As long as he doing right, by you and your kids...
                   How you gon' expect that man not to be who he is?
                    I ain't sayin' that it's right --
                   but we often pay the price--
                   Cause while YOUR life is love, 
                             HIS love is life.
                   And he gon' live it to the fullest,
                   and I ain't tryna pull you down-- 
                   or sound--                  
                   like a broken record--
But you should know by now that all men are dogs--
Better to have a rich pit then a broke german shepard."

[Chorus: x2]
She say she love me, won't leave me, won't ever let me go...
But if you're thinkin' of leaving you need to let me know...
We're better together than further apart, so darlin'--
..
Don't go breakin' my heart!!

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
I said I don't have nothin' if I don't have you.

(Like Sade, we've got the "Sweetest Taboo.")

And my game is skin deep, 
                                                  (like your first tattoo.)
I gets all in ya head.. 
                                                   (just like shampoo!)

I just wanna fuck with you like rude po-lices.
But I don't want a broken heart...because I'll lose the pieces.

Hey, girl--don't. play. with. my. gangsta!!
And have this boy blue like a "Power Ranger."

(And I know cheaters never get crowned--
So I try to play "fair" like roller coasters and clowns.)

You gotta hold ya soldier down!!
Even when the war is lookin' like-
it is right-
around the corna--
And you don't wa-nna,
                                         --leave me, 
                                                              --believe me
---Cause I could turn you on 
(like a personal TV.)
It's Young Weezy, 
I know what ya thought!!
But I'm just here to play my part- 
...so don't go breakin' my heart.

[Chorus x2: Lil Wayne First, Lil Brother Second]
She say she love me, won't leave me, won't ever let me go.
But if you're thinkin' of leaving you need to let me know.
We better together then further apart, so darlin' don't go breakin' my heart.

Every once in awhile--I make the decision to give up on Hip-Hop--(knowing DAMN WELL that it won't last.)
This brought me back this time. Honesty isn't Taboo it seems. 
I guess I'm still a card-carrying member.
There's still hope!!

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Borrowed...(without permission)
on April 25, 2008 4:02 am

"Today was Bring Your Kid to Work Day. I don't have kids and can't afford a child actor, so I had to do my normal stuff while all the parents took the day off to play. I never went to work with my parents when I was a kid. They were both teachers, so I felt like I pretty much knew what they did since I was sitting in school every day. I mentioned to someone that I thought people without kids should get an extra day of vacation since none of the parents were getting work done, but she didn't respond, so I'm pretty sure she's just bitter about not having kids. The toughest thing about Bring Your Kid to Work Day was that I work with a lot of young looking people, so I would have to look at them a few times to figure out if they were co-workers or kids. It makes things awkward since you're not supposed to stare at other people's kids or your young looking co-workers."

I lifted this from the...(owner? webmaster?) of "Steepandcheap.com", a site where I get most of my extreme sports gear from--this guy is HILARIOUS. He has DEFINETELY missed his calling. I WISH I could post as often as he does--and he does so DAILY--for no reason at all!! All he simply needs to do is tell us what we may find for the day, but instead--he gives us these little bits of information--HILARITY ENSUES. EVERY DAY. If you know of any extreme sports people looking for breaks on gear, (camping even!) check out this site! As a matter of fact, there are LOTS of these sites--tailored to whatever your fancy might be. Why aren't you using these sites?
DON'T BREAK THE BANK on your gear!! ESPECIALLY IF YOU"VE UNDERGONE WLS!! (You KNOW clothes are cheaper!! something about "less fabric used" or something like that!!)

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"That’s it" or "Encylopedia Explanation"
on April 20, 2008 2:05 am

Good Morning, Everyone.

Encyclopedia Brown. Not familiar with the name? You can't be serious!! How could you not? Didn't the author of the "Encyclopedia Brown" series of books win a Caldecott Medal many years ago? (What's that? You don't know what the Caldecott Medal is? SHAME ON YOU!)

(Do not despair. I forgot exactly what it was myself--No matter! it's 2008!! GOOGLE IT!!)

Anyway, Donald J. Sobol was the author of the entire "Encyclopedia Brown" series of books. There were SO MANY. I believe that I read them ALL. It pains me that there are movies about these OTHER cats (The Hardy Boys, their female counterpart--what was her name?) and NONE of ENCYCLOPEDIA BROWN!! Come on!! BUGS MEANY?  he would've been the BEST!! I could see ANTHONY HOPKINS playing  BUGS MEANY. Nevermind that they were all teenagers! Who cares! Oh--and Encyclopedia could be played by JOHNNY DEPP!

(Who am I kidding--Encyclopedia Brown isn't "dark" enough for Johnny Depp!!)

I'D play Encyclopedia Brown!! (Hey, if they could make the KINGPIN & NICK FURY into African-American characters, why can't they do the same for Encyclopedia Brown?!?!  I'd take Encyclopedia Brown to NEW HEIGHTS.

YOU HAVE NO IDEA.

He had a love interest!

(I think I'm lying--but hey, If I'M starring in the full-length feature film, I'LL NEED A LOVE INTEREST!!!)

(Off topic--GO AND DOWNLOAD J. HOLIDAY's ALBUM. NOW! LEGALLY!) (I don't believe that I have to add that!! and we'll be signing up J. Holiday for the Soundtrack!!)

Where was I?

Oh yes. LOVE INTEREST.

(no--you STILL don't know who Encyclopedia Brown is, do you? I'm WHETTING YOUR APPETITE--it's called SUSPENSE. Have patience!! Cheese and rice!!*)

Love interest? Beyonce!

(psyche!) SO not my style.

(off topic part two: J.holiday's album is REALLY on point. Why does "SUFFOCATE" fit the bill at this point in time?)

(...and don't you hate when the name of the song is hardly what YOU think it is? I thought it was "Can't Breathe..."  he says that SO MANY MORE times than "Suffocate"!! Okay--I'm sorry--back to Encylopedia!!)

Love interest--someone...NOT run of the mill. A...singer! a stunningly BEAUTIFUL singer. and the best thing about it--she wouldn't sing not ONE NOTE for the ENTIRE LENGTH OF THE FULL-LENGTH FEATURE FILM.

(Suspense, remember?)

I don't even want the singer to sing BACKGROUND during the CREDITS.

(Yea--that's it.) Can you see it?

I CAN.

okay--enough suspense.

Encyclopedia Brown was a teenager. Nothing spectacular. Skinny little kid. No powers, No secret laBORatory (you have to say it like that--la-BORE-ah-tore-ee") No bells and whistles of ANY kind. Encyclopedia's REAL name was Leroy Brown**. Small little scrawny white kid, not a smart-aleck by any means. just PLAIN Leroy "Encyclopedia" Brown.

He rode--

SALLY!

Sally was the name of his...

...oh damn. She WASN'T his love interest!!! she was more like his BODYGUARD!! I remember!! she would stand up to BUGS MEANY!!!

No matter!! Suspense, remember? It'll draw the crowds in!!

Encyclopedia and Sally will be like Sam and Diane!!

Tony and Angela!!

Jay and Beyonce!!

(scratch the last two--they got hitched too soon!)

Encyclopedia and Sally will start to grow on each other in part 4!! 

(START to grow!! )

START
. The female star will have equal billing rights and she HAS to sign on for EVERY movie. (sure, I actually LIKED the NEW lady in the "Silence of the Lambs"*** series--but how often does THAT happen?)

Where was I again? oh yeah!

Anyway--he rode around town on his bike, solving the local mysteries.

That's it.

As a matter of fact, Encyclopedia Brown was MacGuyver as a kid. That's it!

(no--not REALLY. but picture it.)

No bells and whistles, no super-model look--NOTHING SPECTACULAR.

He rode around town solving neighborhood mysteries. He had his own little mystery solving business. JUST HIM. (Sally would help out every once in awhile.)

No talking dogs.

No energy-enhancing vegetables.

No secret life as a rock star.

Just plain ol' Leroy "Encyclopedia" Brown.

(Is it just me, or did you just see the trailer?: "No talking dogs, No energy-enhancing vegetables, no secret life as a rock star...Just plain ol' Leroy "Encyclopedia" Brown."

"COMING SOON."

(stay tuned--watch me come up with the poster!!)

WHERE WAS I?!?!?!

As a kid--I was INTRIGUED by Encyclopedia Brown...Just for the simple fact that he was so-----------plain.

Not trying to fit in, not into the girls, not into his "look" or where he stood in the world. He found his niche and he was THERE. That's all he did. You had a mystery? Call Encyclopedia. His father (it's all coming back to me now!!) was THE CHIEF OF POLICE in their small town. NO ONE got away with ANYTHING because the MASTERMIND of the town was a KID.

Encyclopedia Brown was a BAD MOTHERFUCKER.

(I'm  laughing my ass off right now--you gotta see me!!)

That's it! Donald J. Sobol penned an ENTIRE SERIES of Encyclopedia Brown books and I wore out MANY a library card reading EVERY. SINGLE. ONE. Each book had about ten mysteries, leaving you stumped at the end of each story.

(I'm laughing and CRYING at the same time now.--EVERTHING IS STARTING TO MAKE SENSE NOW.)

At the end of each story, Encyclopedia always found out who the culprit was.  Then, the reader was asked "HOW?" . At the end of the BOOK, was a detailed explanation as to what clues Encyclopedia used to solve the mystery. The DRAW to me was that NOTHING was hidden. All the clues were given in the story and revealed to you in the explanation.

So--first--I just liked Encyclopedia for who he was.

Second--I liked the whole "mystery" aspect.

THEN--I got hooked into PAYING ATTENTION TO THE DETAILS.

Jumping to the back of the book was no longer fun to me--I didn't want to be told HOW Encyclopedia solved the mystery--I wanted to solve it MYSELF.

The clues were in the story!!!

and if I simply paid attention to EVERYTHING, I could solve them too.

(I'm crying right now--I kid you not.)

...if I simply paid attention to EVERYTHING I could solve them too.

AND I BEGAN TO.

(you have NO IDEA how much MONEY I owe to the Mount Vernon Public Library. you have NO IDEA how many times I got in TROUBLE because my mom had to pay for overdue books. You have no idea how I couldn't explain to my mom why I STILL had these books!)

"Junior!! you can read!! Why haven't you read those books yet?!!!! Why do you beg me to bring you to the library, start reading the books before we even GET TO THE CAR, yet FAIL TO FINISH THEM?!?!?!"

I wanted to tear the last section of the book OFF of each and every one. but I couldn't--they didn't belong to me. So, I'd read ONLY the mysteries, over and over again, until I solved the mysteries.

MYSELF.

(Good Ol' Encyclopedia Brown.)

Years later--I worked as a Psychiatric Rehabilitation Counselor at a halfway house for the mentally ill. With an uncanny ability it seems, to be able to pinpoint when a client had began to deteriorate. (mentally) I never knew why! There's nothing special about Michael! I saw after awhile, though--especially after it was brought to my attention--that I seemed to have a knack for...

...paying attention to detail.

EVERY detail.

EVERY detail.

(Good Ol' Encyclopedia Brown!)

A couple of weeks ago, I took babygirl to the library to get her very first library card. (It was Daddy-Daughter-Doggy Day!!) She had been ON her mother and I to take her--and I remember doing the same with MY mom. She was SO happy. Imagine MY happiness. Taking my daughter to the SAME library I went to as a kid.

and it hadn't changed a BIT.

(Well, except for the computers)

...It hadn't changed a bit.

So--we're there--and she's SO excited!! and all she wanted to know was HOW MANY WAS SHE ALLOWED TO BORROW.

(and you KNOW she took exactly THAT MANY.)

(I love you, AmberStorm.)

SO--we're looking.

and I see "ENCYCLOPEDIA BROWN."

and it was like I opened the book and the entire world got sucked up into it!!!

(I tried to explain it to Am, but she couldn't have cared less--if it ain't about the teen with the rock star alter ego or the other teen with ESP, she ain't trying to hear it!!)

BUT YOU KNOW I SUBSITUTED TWO OF HER BOOKS FOR TWO OF ENCYCLOPEDIA BROWN'S!!!

(never got around to reading them--and since then--they've gone back. However, I'll be back for 'em!!)

Amber and I constantly go over her homework--and she'll tell you--PRIOR TO our library trip--PRIOR TO me remembering all about Encyclopedia--I've been telling her the SAME THING.

ALWAYS pay attention to detail.

That's it. A special shout-out to Mr. Donald J. Sobol. Thank You. If you never recieved a Caldecott Medal, I'll get right on seeing how you CAN.

And another EXTRA SPECIAL Shout-out to the individual who provided the inspiration for this entry. I now know that I have to be inspired to write--you've provided me with MORE THAN ENOUGH inspiration. Thank you.

Paying attention to details: didja notice the asterisks? you know what they mean don't you? more importantly, did you pay attention to the CLUES?

(If you noticed no clues, they weren't meant for you!!)

(if you noticed "obvious" ones, they were coffee grounds****)!!!!

 

*--my mother didn't like when I used the Lord's name in vain. when I found this out, it was too late, I had already begun. I picked this up in my readings--what does it sound like? I say this instead. In rememberance of my mom.

**--Go to Youtube and enter this name: "Leroy Jenkins" into the search engine. (try adding "WoW" to it to make sure you get what i'm speaking of). This is HILARIOUS. I have a special vein of "internet humor" that goes over the heads of a large part of the general public who don't explore it like so many others (and I). Do yourself a favor and try NEVER to pull a "Leroy Jenkins"

***--YOU do the research. I forgot both of their names! I refused to watch it after the first actress jumped ship--but I was such a fan that I couldn't resist--I actually LIKED the second one!! (actress, I mean.) Anyway--I said it was the "Silence of the Lambs" series---I BELIEVE it should be referred to as the "Manhunter" series, since this was first. WAITAMINNIT? That was the guy playing the HULK!!)

****---Coffee grounds. (A result of too much tv!!) Coffee grounds, as I've seen, are what drug dealers (in the movies!!) use to mask the scent of drugs so that the drug sniffing dogs can't locate them. So, whenever I need to "throw someone off" of a trail that I've "left behind", I'll say "coffee grounds". Sue me! 

it's 6 minutes to 5!!! Didja see what time I started? Cheese and rice!!!

(notice how I never told you WHY he was named "Encyclopedia"? Despite the fact that it's SO obvious, why not find out for yourself?)

 

 

 

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January 18, 2008
on January 18, 2008 3:19 am
Happy New Year!!
(Yea, I'm 18 days late--sue me.)
I have to finish up my "Aunt Amy" story--I actually PROMISED someone that I would, and I FAILED to do so--please forgive me--but this time of the year is ALWAYS hectic for me--especially since my winter hobby is in full swing--which reminds me--MY TAILBONE HURTS! one of the drawbacks of the surgery, you ask? LESS PADDING!!
Anyway---small funny story that I need to document: but before I do--all is well, maintaining my weight and doing really bad with vitamins. REALLY BAD. it's a shame that I only want to take 'em for self-serving reasons of the VAIN kind when I should simply be doing it for self-serving reasons of the HEALTH kind. Word to the wise---if you're like me in regards to not being on top of your vitamin game, strategically place them EVERYWHERE. I have a bottle on my desk at the job, one in the car and one in the medicine cabinet--that SHOULD cover everything, but alas, it does not. 

...Now If I could only find a way to strap them to my snowboard....


Also
...I need assistance on the water thing as well. Picked up a SURE FIRE way to do so from someone on the board--(Thanks Plum--you're the best!!) My friend Plum informed me that she coincides her water intake at the job with every time that the phone rings. THAT'S ingenious! (Granted, it doesn't really work if there isn't WATER AT MY DESK....but that can be worked on as well!!) I've also refrained from buying drinks--I'm GOING to get thirsty--so this will also "aid me in my quest for increased water consumption". (yea--call it what you want/describe it however you like, JUST DO MORE OF IT!!)

Okay--where was I?
            Oh yes...the story.

Okay--So I HARDLY dump. (Granted--this doesn't mean that I eat sweets on the regular--that has a LOT to do with WHY I don't dump!!) but I AM able to enjoy certain things without suffering like most of you have described. SO--my vice? POP-TARTS. No toaster needed--I'm talkin STRAIGHT OUT THE WRAPPER. So, naturally, I will buy them on occasion (who am I kidding? since when did "on occasion" amount to "daily"? However it'll be a meal, not a dessert or appetizer. I hardly eat--I have to remind myself because I DON'T GET HUNGRY. So--I make sure it's always on the shopping list.

Okay--so I've been told lately that I "eat all the pop-tarts".

"Papi, did you eat all the pop-tarts?"
"Michael--where are all the pop-tarts?"

Mind you--THEY ONLY WANT THEM WHEN I DO!!!!!!! Other than that, THEY SIT THERE!! (okay--no, not for VERY LONG, but they STILL SIT THERE!! and they just call out to me!!!

So.....now?--My pop-tart consumption is SCRUTINIZED.
So..... I leave the house to go to the night job last night AND I GET FRISKED FOR POP-TARTS!!

FRISKED!!!

by not TWO, but FOUR hands!!

FRISKED!!
and I'm like--"WHAT THE?!?!?!"

and it's like--they PLANNED it!!

(and okay--they found them, but STILL!!! That's BESIDES the point!!)

So--I'm like "OMIGOSH, WHAT ARE Y'ALL DOING?!?!"

In unison: "We're checking you for Pop-Tarts!!"

Carmen: "Here they are!! I KNEW I heard that distinctive wrinkling sound!!"

(It does have a distinctive wrinkle--can't they shrink-wrap them or something? That preserves flavor too!!)

Okay--so I'm caught--but I'll be damned if I don't give up those Pop-tarts without a fight!!--I mean--they were STRAWBERRY for crying out loud!!

But I can't fight them.
But I CAN distract them--that ALWAYS works.
(but damn! I'm fresh outta smoke bombs and my web shooters are on "E".)

LAUGHTER is the best medicine, and it has NEVER let me down--so I gotta think quick!

So I let it out.
(NO, NOT A FART!)

I say: "What are y'all? the "POP TART POLICE?!?!"

(and we ALL crack up!!)

....They're laughing so hard, that they forget to restrain and cuff me...


...and I make a quick getaway!!

(They were STRAWBERRY Pop-Tarts!!)

STRAWBERRY.

(Have a good day, everyone.)
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December 23, 2004
on December 23, 2007 6:04 am
Really caught up in the holiday rush--forgive me!!
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My Story

Hello all, and welcome...to my profile. As you can see, I've been a member of OH since May 1st, 2006 and up until today, have NOT added ANY info to my profile, DESPITE numerous requests to do so. For those of you that suggested, you have my sincere apologies--I'm now aware that my journey may give encouragement to others, and for that reason, I've finally decided to contribute. Now...how does one go about doing so?
                         My situation with my weight isn't one that has plagued me for my entire life. It wasn't until the last 4 years or so when it became...out of control, for lack of a better term. In retrospect, I now see that my weight had always been tied to my emotional state. Why I failed to see that earlier is STILL a mystery. Nevertheless, I'm aware of it NOW--and I have made it an ISSUE to be aware of it from now on. My weight was never really problematic for me--even health-wise, I can't really say that I suffered as a result. Of course, things are better now, but if I were to say that I had specific health complications, (ones I was aware of, that is) I'd be misleading you. Socially--My weight didn't deter me from anything or anyone -- and physically, I STILL set out to do whatever I wanted to do. HOWEVER--again, I'd be misleading if I sounded as if everything was "peaches and cream" because it truly wasn't--but this, you have to understand, is my reporting AFTER my weight loss surgery. 
                       The day before my surgery was my highest weight : 329 lbs. (This was because I subconsciously aspired to EAT EVERYTHING IN SIGHT after being given a surgery date!) At the time, my weight hovered at or around 310 or so. I had always been of a stocky nature, so I never saw myself as really being "overweight", per se.
                      Weight loss to me wasn't really something that I failed at. Keeping it off for an extended period of time was what proved to be most difficult. At one time, the most I lost was about 80 lbs, all through diet and exercise--and I would follow the same routine--go shopping, slowly pack the weight back on, lose it, go shopping again. (who am I kidding? I shopped all the time!)  However, no matter what the scale had to say, I still set out to live my life to the fullest, and I can safely say that nothing has changed since then.
                     I opted to undergo the surgery simply because: 
a.) I was getting older and losing the weight had gotten more and more difficult as time passed, 

b.)The amount of "free time" I had that I once utilized to go to the gym had decreased drastically since the birth of my baby girl and... 

c.) a close friend of mine had undergone the surgery and I was COMPLETELY AMAZED by the outcome. Yes, it was a drastic measure (especially for someone who had no problem losing weight before) but then again, I'd been KNOWN to take drastic measures, so I decided to throw my hat into the ring. I applied, was approved and before I knew it, I was dry heaving in between "laps" of the hospital floor. 
                         I'd be lying if I reported any major complications--within 4 months, I had lost 100 lbs., and it was THEN that I realized how the weight had a negative effect on my health. Since then--I've made a personal promise to self to adhere to my "new" lifestyle. For me, my loved ones and...fashion designers, one day sales, clothing outlets...(you get the picture, don't you?!)
                    
                        Okay--I'm currently a social worker, working with the homeless, substance abusing population. This is only what I do for 40 SET HOURS a week. Friday at 5 o'clock is when I forget EVERYTHING associated with the job, and Monday at 9 o'clock is when I start to remember (and I DO MEAN  "start to remember"!!) My lifestyle has always been one that has been quite active and i'm a TRUE BELIEVER in having a life OUTSIDE of a career. I keep active mainly because I HAVE to. (My mother attributes it to the West Indian blood flowing through these veins--if that is true, it's of no concern to me--it's how I've always been and how I'll stay for as long as I'm able.) I have TOO MANY hobbies and activities that range from being a graphic artist, to an aspiring actor (I'm out of retirement!) a jack of all trades, shopaholic, snowboarder, a writer, technological geek, full time student, full time father, etc.... All of which I did even PRIOR TO my weight loss surgery. The weight loss I've undergone this FINAL TIME AROUND hasn't CHANGED my life, you see--I would say it's ENHANCED it to a certain extent, but for the most part, I'm still Michael, just in disguise.

 


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