I have my measurements done.. I can’t believe this is happening!
I have my PCP on board.. this is so cool!
We booked the flight and scheduled the surgery.. I’m taking a trip!
I’ve swapped my breakfast for a protein shake.. yikes!
I refuse to buy clothing I desperately need because in two months they won’t fit.. HA!
Started getting in 20 minutes of exercise every day… crazy!
It’s so hard to imagine myself losing weight. I feel like it’s a trick and tomorrow I’ll wake up and the dream will be over. Don’t get me wrong, I’m a little anxious. I have had two c-sections and I know surgery in the abdomen isn’t a walk in the park. I’m having a sizable chunk of my stomach removed! There will be pain, hardship, frustrations, even some regrets as I deal with the emotional aspects of it. But to lose the weight… I don’t know if someone who isn’t morbidly obese can understand.. but to lose the weight would be nothing short of a miracle! So, bring it on! I’m ready…
Love and God’s blessings,