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Wow your dad sounds like my "Vovo" (grandfather) old world and well... ignorant. The best thing about growing up and moving out of your parents house is the ability to be able to walk away from any
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Parents, family and friends are used to fitting into a role in your life. Now you're ready to rock the boat, and they don't like it. They want everything to stay the same, that's all. It's the fear of
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I'm in dire need of venting...so here goes:
I started entertaining the idea of weight loss surgery a couple years ago. When I decided to actually go for it after nothing else has worked for me, I told my mother that I was really wanting to do the sleeve after a lot of research, reflection, and talking with my therapist. ( As a nurse, I really want all the facts/figures/statistics I can get.) Anyway, I asked her not to tell anyone; that I'd rather keep it "on the down low," so to say, because I felt/feel so embarrassed about needing it in the first place. Come to find out down the road, she went and told my father, my sister and her husband, and other members of the family whom I did not want knowing any of this.
I've been dealing with all of the crap that they've been throwing at me and how they think I should just be able to do it on my own and just use will power. Well, if it was that simple, I wouldn't need WLS... Tonight, however, was probably the worst it's been. I stopped by my folks' house to pick up a couple things, and as I'm leaving, my father tells me I need to "forget about this whole surgery thing," it's a "huge mistake," I "don't know what I'm getting myself into," and he thinks that -I- think that this will be a "cure-all for all my problems." Oh, and my personal favorite, that I'm "stupid for doing this big mistake and no one he knows thinks it's a good idea." This man is ignorant and impossible to talk to about anything. He's done zero research and doesn't even know what I'm going to have done for goodness' sake.
I feel utterly alone in this journey since no one close to me is willing to support me or be there for me. It's bad enough that my family has always been the type to degrade and insult me for my weight/health in the first place. So when I actually want to really do something about it, all I get is more grief; and I'm sure I'll just get more and be reminded that I "took the easy way out and have destroyed my body permanently because I don't have willpower."
Anyway, thanks for listening/feedback/empathy...