Well, tonight while at work I was talking to a co-worker about having the VSG surgery. The more I talked the more conviction and commitment I felt. I honestly in a million years would never have said that I would be having surgery and here I am. I am getting to the point now that I can't wait to have the surgery and start moving on in my new life. One with more health, less physical pain, and less emotional pain. I can't really fathom not having to worry about my weight on a daily, hour to hour basis. I would assume it will take me quite some time to get there.
My co-worker and friend, DB, and I were talking and comparing stories on finding something to wear. She talked about what to wear to church, I talked about what to wear to my sons baseball game. To think that I may not have to worry so much about clothes, again is so unreal to me. First of all I HATE HATE HATE shopping for clothes for myself. Now, is that because I'm hoggishly fat and they don't make that style or is it that I truly hate to shop? I guess time will tell.
I was reading someone's blog and it said to go pick out a "skinny" outfit as a goal to work toward. So I gave this some thought. The most "skinny" that I can imagine at this point would be a smaller night shirt, so that would be a XXL instead of a XXXL or one of my husbands shirts, a 4XLT. So yea, I'm thinkin I need some work in the goal setting area and the futuristic thinking. Hell, any size of underwear under the size of 10-11 would be reason enough to start planning a celebratory party.
Well, I need to get off here and do what I do.
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