Postop Journal 11
The ONE YEAR Mark!!!
I can't believe how much has changed in a year.  And some things haven't changed as much as I thought they would.  It's been a little more than a year as I'm writing this, it's August 14th, a year ago today I was still in the hospital, almost on my way home.  I'm over a hundred and ten pounds lighter than I was a year ago today... that feels amazing.  My eating habits have changed... some drastically, some not so much.  I no longer run to my good friends, Ben and Jerry when I've had a bad day- not that I don't feel that gut impulse to do so, but I know that if I did, I'd feel so dreadfully ill that it wouldn't compare to the emotional trauma that I'm facing at the moment, so I find a better way to deal with it (and my husband will tell you that my "better way" will sometimes involve a large quantity of bitching and moaning and whining... one negative aspect of this surgery is that my usage of four-letter words has greatly increased).  Much to my dismay, I still have a wicked sweet tooth, but it takes a lot less sweet to satisfy it.  What a family-sized bag of candy did for me in the past (plus maybe a couple of candy bars thrown in for good measure- variety, you know) is now curbed with a Twizzler or two.  It's a whole other world.  This is what I always imagined what is was like to be a thin person.  Someone who was satisfied with normal portions and "just a taste" of things, where I couldn't stand to be tantalized like that in the past- I always had to have the whole thing.  Samples?  Are you kidding me?  That was like torture.  To only have a little bit of something...  ugh.  Now it's no problem.

I have no regrets about having the surgery.  This seems to be everyone's biggest question.  Any minor frustrations that have come up because of it- taking vitamins twice a day instead of once a day, making sure that the medinces I take can be dissolved easily in my stomach pouch, etc... things like that... these are small prices to pay (to me... some would disagree) for what I have been able to do.  It hasn't been easy, and now I am faced with the challenge of having to maintain the weight loss.  One of my biggest fears is becoming one of the people who gains back all of the weight because I don't do enough to maintain. 

More reflections and photos to come... stay tuned!
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