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Nowhere Feels Like Home
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The ticking of a clock never seems louder than when you are waiting on something. One of the things you get used to with the lapband surgery process is waiting. When you get started and you get to orientation, you’re thinking I’ve finally made it! I’m on my way. only to find out there is a lot of down time in the process.
I’m jumping ahead a bit in my weight loss journey to current day. I’ve been trying to catch up to current and I’m almost there, but I am too excited to wait to share this information. I’ll be point blank honest. I hate taking pills.
I contacted my pre-op coordinator and got the remainder of my required steps scheduled, and it turned out that I could fulfill them all during the course of one day.
When I was young, I couldn’t decide on which career path I wanted to take more, lawyer or psychologist. About junior high age, my dad made a comment to me about the only reason I wanted to be a lawyer was wanted to make sure everything in life was fair.
The Titans didn’t fare well in the first game against Arkansas, as Noe Ramirez gave up an uncharacteristic 7 earned runs in 3 2/3 innings to the Razorbacks.
How many times, for how many different diets do you go forward with the idea, Today is the first day of the rest of my life? Well, it is no different when you make the decision to go forward with bariatric surgery.
This morning, the Titans are back in Omaha, NE where they feel quite at home, as they prepare to take on the Arkansas Razorbacks in game 1 of the College Worlds Series. This is always a wonderful moment. Eight teams, who have battled for the honor of being in Omaha, have all of their expectations and hopes in front of them.
After the consultation with my doctor, I had my referral prescription and a couple of liquid protein drinks and was on to the next step. But, wait a minute. . . it was the holidays, the week before Christmas, in fact.
By mid-December 2008, I struggled in the battle to get my weight back down. I had gained back 40 pounds of the 75 I had lost, and couldn’t seem to get it going the right direction. In the war against weight, this is the point of despair.
There I was, cruising along with my daily food deliveries. Eating, enjoying my food, losing weight, and never doing something as mundane as counting a calorie, or adding points, or anything else.