GreenTealael

Today I decided  along with grilled salmon I would eat yogurt. Not mixed together but bite for bite. Things are getting weird at Chateau GreenTealael

The woods near my house

CENTURY CLUB! I hit 100 lbs. lost today!!!!!

The woods near my house

For my Surgiversary I rewarded myself with a facial peel at Sephora (gratis for beauty insiders) with a friend.
Highly recommend it!
Then hanging out briefly at a bar/restaurant where I had lots of water, two chicken wings and met a guy...
 

The woods near my house

For my Surgiversary I rewarded myself with a facial peel at Sephora (gratis for beauty insiders) with a friend.
Highly recommend it!
Then hanging out briefly at a bar/restaurant where I had lots of water, two chicken wings and met a guy...
 

For my Surgiversary I rewarded myself with a facial peel at Sephora (gratis for beauty insiders) with a friend.
Highly recommend it!
Then hanging out briefly at a bar/restaurant where I had lots of water, two chicken wings and met a guy...
 

For my Surgiversary I rewarded myself with a facial peel at Sephora (gratis for beauty insiders) with a friend.
Highly recommend it!
Then hanging out briefly at a bar/restaurant where I had lots of water, two chicken wings and met a guy...
 

Absolutely refusing to buy new clothing these days. I love the wardobe I bought at 4 months post op & spent a small fortune also, so I'm tailoring everything to my new size...

I recently had avocado and nuts in yogurt and was definitely getting side eye from people ... 
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

I recently had avocado and nuts in yogurt and was definitely getting side eye from people ... 
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

I recently had avocado and nuts in yogurt and was definitely getting side eye from people ... 
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

Hit a major milestone on the scale today.

Emotionally, I still feel like garbage (other than maybe a little leftover tiredness from surgery, it's nothing relevant to this forum), but I'm slightly happier garbage, anyway.

This place can be positive or negative depending on your outlook. I've noticed that when I remain active here by following the struggles or joys of others and, most important, leaving a comment, I'm helping myself probably more than the person for whom I'm leaving a comment. It takes courage initially to post your first question or topic. What if no one responds? What if I make a fool of myself because I put words together like a monkey with a keyboard? 
I forgot what my intended message was here. I guess it's something like the penny jar one finds in a store. Take a penny for yourself when you need it, leave a penny for someone else in case they need it.
Thank you to all the kind people out there who've left a penny for me. Here's my penny for someone else. Please take it if you need it. (This penny is a metaphor,  ).

I have been doing so good for a week and last night and this morning I binged. Don't want to go to hard on myself, but I grounded myself where I won't get a treat on my birthday next month and I started my day over. The struggle is real 

A small NSV: I had a meeting on the third floor of a building without an elevator today, and I was only breathing a little faster (as opposed to being totally winded) when I got to the top.

Haven't hit a stall but this week with only a 2 lbs loss after hitting the gym for 5 days is really getting to me.

Alright. No more adulting. Burned my nose, broke my espresso maker (officially), stubbed my toe, and cracked my phone screen all before 8am.
Going back to bed.

Alright. No more adulting. Burned my nose, broke my espresso maker (officially), stubbed my toe, and cracked my phone screen all before 8am.
Going back to bed.

Alright. No more adulting. Burned my nose, broke my espresso maker (officially), stubbed my toe, and cracked my phone screen all before 8am.
Going back to bed.

Bought fleece lined tights today. I really need fur lined pants...

I'm now down just over 75 pounds down since my first visit with the surgeon on June 29, 2018! Woot!

I'm off of these boards for a while. My stepfather (my dad's husband) just passed away last night, and I only just lost Dad last year, and ... I kind of need to be focusing on that, you know? I'll see you all later.

OK, surgery's done (Weds), I'm home, and I'm trying to tough it out with just Tylenol in the daytime, because the oxycodone makes me too tired to function. I might take it before bed, just to give my liver a break from Tylenol each day.
I'm taking the anti-nausea pills preventatively. I'll want to go off them as soon as possible, but the patch they put on is only good for three days. This is day three. I'd like to avoid forcing my new stomach and the nicely sewn up hernia to send things backwards, if at all possible.

I'm doing small loops around parts of the house and using the spirometer often. Just trying to heal up, you know. Coughing hurts, but that's to be expected. So far, Jello is the main thing my stomach seems willing to accept, though I've had a little luck with black tea, too.

It took all of the courage in my soul, but I did manage to give myself the shot of blood thinner in my stomach. Blood clots are serious business.