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Sunday, June 27, 2010
I Don't Think We're In Kansas Any More
"somewhere over the rainbow", and if we do, somebody probably already stole the pot of gold! I was one of the fortunate ones who actually did get a trip over the rainbow, into the Land of Oz. If you've followed me closely, or if you've checked out my other blog, you know that I had Lap Band surgery back in May. While not a day at the beach, and a little worse than I expected, it wasn't horrible. And it got me to Oz. The place where dreams come true. The dream of losing enough weight to be healthy and active, enjoy life, and to live it long enough to see my grandchildren grow up. I've been very pleased with the results so far. As of today, my total weight loss, including the required 20-lb preop loss, is 44 lbs. So that's not too shabby, and I'm really grateful. It's actually 1 lb away from being halfway to my goal!
Near the end of the movie, "the wizard" reaches into a bag and presents The Tin Man, The Cowardly Lion, and The Scarecrow not necessarily the exact things they were looking for, but a tangible icon to represent a brain, a heart, and courage. I guess I can closely identify with Dorothy when she looks at "the wizard" and very sadly says, "I don't think there's anything in that bag for me".
Looks like there's a good possibility that, due to a complication, I may have to have my band removed. It's nothing life-threatening, yet something that can't be left untreated, and the only treatment is removal of the band. For now, we're just going to sit tight (no pun intended) and see if the symptoms improve, as the weight continues to drop, and see what happens.
Perhaps I really can be like Dorothy, and find that I had the power within myself all along to reach my destination. Perhaps this surgery was meant to be The Tornado that took me to Oz, to teach me the perseverence, diligence, and confidence that I need to get it done. In the meantime, please remember me in your prayers, and pray that I will find those ruby slippers soon. Thanks. Love you all!