Well since I have been back from band camp I have been so busy.
On Tuesday I went to see my surgeon – I don’t know why I was worried. He was great. I told him I was struggling and the reasons I think I needed more fill, he was in agreement with me and he put in way more than I was expecting LOL.
But it really seems to have done the trick, I can still eat normally but less and I feel full for much longer. This time he took the time and talked to me so I am thinking that last appointment because I didn’t open up and say I was beginning to struggle he assumed I was doing fine (as the weight was coming off the scales). This time he was still happy with the weight that was coming off but because I opened up more he was obviously able to help me more. I have learnt my lesson and from what everyone was saying at band camp I am so happy I went with the surgeons that I did because their after care is amazing.
On Thursday my daughter had to go to hospital to have a little operation, nothing serious thankfully but watching her get put under was really hard. To see the panic in her face and not do anything to console her was horrible. I really feel for the parents of sick kids – it is really heartbraking – even seeing the empty cots at the childrens hospital was hard.
Now her wound is infected so we had to go back to the docs today and she is on antibiotics. Poor little girl, I wish I could take her pain and deal with it instead. But she is in good spirits.
Back to weight, I am liking the way the scales are heading this week but I have to get through a BBQ tomorrow. I had pizza tonight but am stuffed after two slices. That pleases me a lot.
Oh and it only just dawned on me today that my hair loss seems to be back to normal – yay!!!


