Here the Doctor that does the Lap Band and other WLS surgeries requires a questionnaire be filled out before starting the process to get surgery.
I filled mine out, but when I came to the last page I was stumped for a minute. It merely says "Why You Want To Lose Weight" at the top. I thought that was a pretty stupid question. Then I realized, he's skinny. He can try to understand, and I know he does try, but he can't really understand.
So. Here is my answer to that stupid question:
I want to tie my shoes without planning how.
I want to buy clothes on sale.
I want to hug the love of my life, without wishing for longer arms.
I want to stop smiling politely at "those" jokes.
I want to see my manhood again. Just a glimpse, or my feet even.
I don't want to live in fear of stairs, or chairs, any longer.
I want to live to see my dreams come true.
I want that beautiful creature I married to see me grow old.
I want a healthy life sustaining relationship with food.
I'm tired of food being my only friend, an insidious one at that, bent on killing me slowly.
I want to huff and puff only when I'm imitating the "Big Bad Wolf".
I want to have the energy to live my life, love my wife, and count each day on this earth a blessing.
Here the Doctor that does the Lap Band and other WLS surgeries requires a questionnaire be filled out before starting the process to get surgery.
I filled mine out, but when I came to the last page I was stumped for a minute. It merely says "Why You Want To Lose Weight" at the top. I thought that was a pretty stupid question. Then I realized, he's skinny. He can try to understand, and I know he does try, but he can't really understand.
So. Here is my answer to that stupid question:
I want to tie my shoes without planning how.
I want to buy clothes on sale.
I want to hug the love of my life, without wishing for longer arms.
I want to stop smiling politely at "those" jokes.
I want to see my manhood again. Just a glimpse, or my feet even.
I don't want to live in fear of stairs, or chairs, any longer.
I want to live to see my dreams come true.
I want that beautiful creature I married to see me grow old.
I want a healthy life sustaining relationship with food.
I'm tired of food being my only friend, an insidious one at that, bent on killing me slowly.
I want to huff and puff only when I'm imitating the "Big Bad Wolf".
I want to have the energy to live my life, love my wife, and count each day on this earth a blessing.