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So happy for you! I'll be saving you a seat on the losers bench!

Good luck!

So happy for you! Here's to a speedy recovery!

I was bad. My husband had eggs for dinner and they smelled so good, I stole a bite of his egg...mostly yoke. I'm just so tired of broth!

Congrats! Saving you a seat!

Just know we are here to help. Sometimes just knowing that others have experienced some of these things help.

So glad I'm not alone. We will get through this!

Really glad it's not just me. Thank you for the support. We will get through this!

Congrats! That is so awesome!

Yes. I posted about that in another thread this morning. I am just one week post op and not all that angry, but crying a lot...over really stupid things! Get well cards, food, my husband eating real food (okay, that one kinda makes me want to punch him) but you get the idea. Even when I do get angry, I just want to cry.

I have a "horror story" someone shared with m when I told her I was having my surgery. Okay, more like a single sentence, " I hear it makes you crap your pants." I didn't let her scare me. I had it done on 10/28/2013. Just thought I'd add my true story to the mix.

My inner two year old is having tantrums and turning me into a wreck. I'm only one week post op and thought I was really prepared for this emotionally, boy was I naive! I just want to nibble something savory and the thought of Jello or popsicles make me want to punch someone. I dreamed about refried Beans last night and seeing my husband eat his Breakfast of eggs and biscuits and gravy sent me to the other room with chicken broth and tears in my eyes. Why did I have to let myself get into the position where surgery was the smartest option? I'm sorry, I just needed to vent my tantrum. Carry on.

You'd be surprised how blunt honesty works with teenagers.