I suppose it would be good to document the before. My whole life has been a before picture. I'd like to finally be an after. Or even a during.
Here's me at my high school graduation.
Yikes. That's painful to look at! I weighed 299lbs when I graduated high school. That was horrifying to me. My doctor referred me to a nutritionist to work with in preparation of going away to college and being on my own for the 1st time. That was in 1994. I still see her.Thanks to an expansive campus, marching band and bulimia I left college at my lowest adult weight of approx 220lbs. This is a picture of me at a friend's wedding in Vegas in 1999. (I'm in the blue on the far left)
I distinctly remember feeling so hideous that day. I look at this picture now and would give anything to be that hideous again.Here's me on my wedding day.
I just noticed that the bride and groom from the previous picture are behind my shoulder in my wedding photo! We both got married in Vegas. They did not have Elvis.
Anyway, since then I've gone down and up and up and down. And up. At my 1st meeting with the surgeon I weighed in at 326lbs. Not my highest (which was in the 330's) but pretty darn close.
And that's why I'm working for the Lap-Band. I've spent my entire life heavy. I've tried everything imaginable. Every diet in my mother's women's magazines... Weight Watchers (went to my first meeting with my mother when I was in 6th grade)... Working with a medical team.... Diet pills... Bulimia... Becoming a gym rat and working with a personal trainer. Nothing was long lasting. Is this my last chance? Or am I just not trying as hard as I think I am?
