One month out

Oct 23, 2011

Its been a little over a month since my big day and I've lost a little over 35 pounds. That is amazing to me...especially since if I do what I'm supposed to do it should *never* come back. That just floors me. I know there are ways to eat through the surgery and fail but I do not want to be one of those people.

My clothing is fitting better but I don't see much in the way of changes. Although Brian swears he sees the changes. Of course my two female assets are flattening out and going south which is rather sad. I've always been blessed in that department so having them deflate is a bit disheartening!

My moods are all over the place. My temper this weekend especially is volatile. My poor son is going through an independant phase and wants to make all his decisions...well...he is six and if we tell him to clean up he needs to do it...his choice to not do so will result in some unfortunate consequences...poor kid. He reaped quite a few bad consequences this weekend. It also didn't help that Brian has been sick and is hibernating the way he does when he is not well. OK...pity party over. LOL

Life is good overall. I am healing up and getting back to normal. The central incision is still open but I can see the end in sight on that. So hopefully in the next week or so I'll be back in the pool  :D  

I'll try to post again soon when I am feeling more upbeat. 

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