Jayne M.
Life started out normal...normal weight that is. Then in 2004 I met the man of my dreams (or so I thought). My weight steadily climbed with each latte from Starbucks. Him and I split up after a brief engagement and depression set in. My depression was so severe that I would sleep 16 hours out of the day, not shower for 3 to 4 days at a time, and eat when I was awake. My son was suffering right along side me...wondering where had mommy went? A year and a half ago I started looking into having a gastric bypass. Not sure if it was the answer for me, I tried to loose weight on my own. When that failed, I got in gear and did something about it. I found a surgeon and proceeded to make arrangements. Went to my first appointment with him on February 5, 2008. And now here I am...10 days away from surgery!