Say goodbye to my hearty recipes. Brazilian BBQs, all-you-can-eat pizza or sushi restaurants, big pousada breakfasts – soon to be just a memory.
On Friday I am scheduled for elective gastric bypass surgery. By sometime after noon on Friday my stomach will be cut and stitched down to the size of a shot glass.
On Friday I am scheduled for elective gastric bypass surgery. By sometime after noon on Friday my stomach will be cut and stitched down to the size of a shot glass.
Just last night I ate three pieces of a fabulous cauliflower, leek, sun dried tomato pie. The sun is setting on that reality. In a month or so I will again be able to eat whatever I like, but the portion size will be a fraction of that three-slice indulgence.
It’s time. I have been on one diet or another for the past 35 years. I like to say that I was skinny for about 15 minutes in 1999 and met Luiz. Lucky me. Since then I have been heavier every year (unfortunately).
The decision is made. I’ve spent the past 6 months taking multiple tests, consulting a psychologist, nutritionist and physical therapist. The insurance company has finally signed off (although they have five more days to screw things up). I am preparing for surgery with specific exercises.
Wish me well!
Here is a video that briefly explains the procedure.
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