Bittersweet Victory
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On August 3, 2010 (also my brother’s birthday), I had VSG Surgery. The surgery went well and physically I felt better than I expected. However it is a bittersweet victory because my mother passed away that same afternoon. I had the surgery because I wanted to be healthy I didn't want to go through all she has been through. When I spoke to my mother about the surgery she was so supportive. The memorial was that following Friday in Florida and I was unable to make it (that in itself brings many unwanted feelings from my childhood). I thank God that I was able to spend a week with her in July. There were so many emotions I can't even begin to express. I know that she is in a better place and she is no longer suffering and she is whole again.
It is so ironic, that as I began my new life hers ended. By then, she had suffered so much she had brittle diabetes, congestive heart failure, was at end stage renal failure (on dialysis 3X times a week), had both legs amputed above the knees and had been back and forth between hospital and nursing home since October 2010. I did have the opportunity to speak to her about having the surgery, and she told me that it is a stupidity to chase after food and to do whatever I need to do so that I don't have to go through what she has. I was borderline diabetic, high cholesterol. I also have osteoarthritis in both knees and before the surgery my legs swelled so much that the right leg looked the same size all over. I had to walk with a cane because I could not put weight on them. I had this surgery because I didn't want to go through all she has been through and want my life to be healthy in every aspect. . I can kind of feel that I did this as a tribute to her memory; she was full of life and I hope to double, triple, even quadruple the quality of my life.
Now, fast forward one year. I still miss my mom, but I am glad that I had this surgery. I have lost over 120 lbs. I feel great. NO MORE CANE!!! I exercise, 30-60 minutes, 5 days a week. I am amazed at how good I feel. I have more energy, my clothes feel much better. I am fortunate to have a loving, caring husband as well as others who care and have been very supportive of me. I am not going to say that I wish I had done this a long time ago (I believe that everything happens in God's timing), but I am glad that I did go ahead with it.