You know, I had a frank talk with my dr...at 5'6", 37 years old and 260 pounds... I said, "I'm a minister and a pastor's wife, and people are constantly shoving pies and cakes and all kinds of stuff at us. I need to be able to say, "I WOULD LOVE TO, BUT THE DOCTOR SAYS I MUST NOT EAT THIS, not even a little taste, OR I WILL DIE." My dr. said, "you go right ahead and say that, that's fine, 'cause in all likelyhood, if you don't succeed at losing weight, you will."
Later, I saw my diagnosis sheet. She had written "Morbid Obesity."
That really hit home...
Now I just tell all those nice church ladies, "I'd love nothing more than to eat that pie...but I can't. Doctor's orders!" And since most of them have watched their husbands die because they wouldn't listen to their doctors...they really respect that.
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