This past week should have been my 9-month post-op doctor visit, but I opted not
to go. The 9-month visit is the same as the 3-month visit. All the doctor does
is weigh you, shake our stomach to check for gall bladder stones, and in my case
say that I'm not losing weight fast enough (which as I've stated here before I
agree with, but as I'm still losing weight and have suffered ZERO
negative side effects I ain't a gonna worry 'bout it). I also had a job
interview to prep for, so that gave me enough of an excuse to skip the doctor.
At the 1-year post-op I have to get blood drawn and tested, so I'll plan on that
counting double to make up for missing this appointment.
Yesterday I finally hit the goal I've been going after for months. For the
first time in at least 18 years, my weight has dipped below 300.
Granted, it's only by 6/10 of a pound. I had yet to eat or drink anything for
the day. It doesn't matter, it counts!
Mentally, 299 seems like a bigger number to me than 300. 300 has 2 zeros, which
are nothing. 299 has 2 nines, which are big. It's silly how my brain works.
Now to keep myself under 300. The next goal is 291 - not that far away! 291
would make for a total of 150 lbs below my max from last February.