This morning I had to laugh at myself. I recalled a joke that sorta ended like this (I think it was a blonde or aging joke): "Now, I’ve forgotten my address...my mother’s maiden name...and my keys. But I’ve never forgotten to eat. You have to be a special kind of stupid to forget to eat."
Well, I guess I'm now a "Special Kind of Stupid!" LOL. Yep, I forgot to eat!
Never in my wildest dreams would I think I'd forget to EAT! Come on...just how do you do that?
You get gastric bypass surgery, that's how! For two months now I haven't had a hunger pain. Not one. And I love it. It makes this so much easier. I really don't look forward to the part where hunger returns, and it will, eventually. Then it'll get a little tougher and more of the old battles will return with it.
But for now, I'm enjoying being "stupid!" : )
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