Dumb...dumb...de dumb...DUMP!
So just when things are rolling along & I have made it to a year & think I have this thing mastered I do they DUMBEST thing and decide that at my son's Third Birthday Party today I can have some frosting off of his Birthday Cake....it was just the frosting that was between the pull apart cupcakes....I didn't eat any of the "cake" part---it was equivalent to about 2 to 3 tablespoons of frosting (okay..maybe a little more) and w/in 10 minutes I was so out of it that I went to the bathroom & got so sick that when I walked out it looked like I had been crying (really, I should have been crying at how stupid I was!).
Then, I became so exhausted that I could barely talk to anyone at the party....luckily cake is at the end of a party & not the beginning.
After having to lay down & sleep for more than two hours I was able to rise from the dumb-dumping dead graveyard & function a bit.
Why? Why? Why? Such an addiction...even a year later sugar remains my achilles' heal & I still test it. I flunked the test for sure today!
So...beware....our bodies have a way of reminding us that we have been surgically altered even when we are too stupid to forget.
xo, M.
That dumping dance I make the surgeons do during surgery works...hee, hee, hee.
Centennial Center for the Treatment of Obesity
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I know it's hard..but resist the urge. Dumping certainly helps with that. :-)

