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I received an email asking why I chose this surgery or what was my "final straw". The person was supportive but wondering. So I think I'll explain it....
I hated my weight since last summer I think more then anything. I seen a picture of me with my horse and on my horse. MY GOSH, I was a blimp. I hated shopping, and hated myself. Then it just got worse. Believe it or not though I wasn't ever really "obese" until I broke up with an ex, and hated High School. I gained about 100 pounds in 6 months. Food was my friend.
Then, the final straw was June of 2003. I went to Six Flags in Chicago, IL. I went with a good friend, her boyfriend, and someone I was trying to date. Well all was great until I tried getting on a ride. My pants had been wet from a water ride and I couldn't fit in the seat. After ALL the people were seated, I had to get up and leave. I cried and didn't ride anymore rides that day. So when I got home I started looking up this surgery. I just decided I want to live my young days happy. I hate the fact that getting on my horse I need a chair or the poor guy strains to the side. I had to sell 2 horses to my weight because I was way to big on them... I'm always open for questions... Feel free to ask.
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Before & After
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