When a client asked me for the date earlier today I realized it was the 12 year anniversary of my gastric bypass surgery. So happy surgiversary to me? I guess? I continue to feel vapid every time I talk about my weight, which is 15 pounds heavier than last year and 30 pounds from my lowest. I'm basically back to my "normal" size and while it's annoying and I hate feeling "fat," I've never been this happy in my life and my weight has absolutely nothing to do with it.
Because it SHOULDN'T.