Ok, I'm fat. I know this, its not a new revelation. I've dieted my whole life. What a waste of time. I'm still fat. Anyway, my doctor seems to think I need gastric bypass. I was abit taken back when she said it. I mean, thats alot like someone you just met offering you a foot rub. I had never really considered Bypass. But since she's brought it up, I can think of nothing else. I mean, it scares me. Just the thought of someone cutting my stomach down to the size of my thumb. That shit is pretty permanent. I dunno. Sounds dangerous to me. So, I start Googling it, searching for good and bad. Well, I found alot of bad. Almost a 2% death rate........thats a huge amount of people. Some of them suffer for up to 8 weeks before they kick off. Crikey. So, I will be catagorically turning down this opprotunity. I choose life. I mean, dont get me wrong, it has a certain appeal. Alot of the stories I read were people who lost all the weight and have no complications. It would be a dream come true if someone could assure me 100% that I wasnt going to die. Also, eating a thimble full of food 6X a day is just friggin stupid. Who can do that? I love food too much. I think if I had to, I could do it but I wouldnt be very happy.
That said, I am still fat. I'm unhappy with my body but right now I just dont have the energy to change it. If my doctor offers me a gym membership and a personal chef, I'll definately take him up on it. Until I can get myself back into the right frame of mind I'll just do what I can. That sounds sad doesnt it.? I dont mean it that way. I'm actually pretty happy overall, my life does not suck.
Well, I re-read this post and it does sound pretty depressing. Sorry. Not intended.
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