Good Morning Ladies!
Lesleys: Dont feel bad. You did the right thing. I'd be running to the hospital for every twinge after a scare like that! Sorry you are ill. I agree - It is so important to get the weight off before something serious happens to your health. Heck, I ignored a dozen health problems and now I'm paying the price!
Terri: I hope the house prospects pick up soon! I've never sold a house, but I can imagine its very stressful. The house I bought sat on the market for a long time...but that was several years ago...at least you aren't stuck with two house payments. Glad you are recovering from your spill. Hope DH feels better soon. (That massage has to help! I love massages!)
Ruth: Hey! You missed me!
Leanne: DH and I really need to get back in the habit of making a weekly or bi-weekly menu. We used to, and saved so much on groceries! But we've fallen back into the "It's 6 p.m...what is there to eat?" routine.
Barbara: Did I miss your entry into the 2's! Congratulations!
This seems to be my week for getting my feelings hurt! First, I apparently failed to make the "A list" for my bosses surprize party - never mind
I've known the man longer than anyone else in this office! Then it occured to me that my closest "office mate" walks around the office asking every darn person here if they'd like to join her on her afternoon walks -
except me of course! What's up with that? I'm not good enough to go for a walk with?
Finally, talking with my best friend I find out she's got an appt for a consultation for the LAP band. I've decided it's for the best - I don't think she'll ever lose any other way, she's diabetic, has sleep-apnea, her bi-polar meds cause her to gain, etc.etc. I just hope that she can learn to eat in a way that keeps the weight off. Anyway, she says the Dr referring her made a remark that he hopes she's big enough to qualify. So I ask what she weighs. "255" she tells me. I comment that's a bit more than me and she's shorter so she'll probably qualify. So she asks what I weigh. I tell her 244. Her reaction? Something along the line of
"I weigh MORE than you!"
Oh the horror! Someone's fatter than
me! I was
SO PISSED! Why the bleep shouldn't she be bigger than me!?! Why is it
I always have to be "the fat friend". Maybe
I should be the slimmer, cuter person for one time in my whole bleeping life!

My friend can be a thoughtless jerk sometimes. But I, of course, didn't say those things. I pretended I didn't feel like that was how it sounded. (Ok, I did ask her why the bleep I had the be the fattest person in the room!) But, I know she's been off her bi-polar meds since Medicaid cut her off and Medicare wouldn't pay for them and I'm surprized she isn't locked up - so I laugh it off when she apologizes - and go home and bite the head of my dogs my kid and my husband instead. Then I come here to vent!
I've literally spent my entire life as "the fat girl". I was never slim, never athletic. I remember at Girl Scout Camp overhearing someone say about me "She's nice - even if she is fat." I had a girl in high school tell me a boy had said about me, "She'd be pretty if she wasn't so fat." In college I had people ask if I was pregnant - and I was a virgin! I've gone out to bars with women friends and been completely invisible standing right next to them!
I spend a lot of time telling people that I've never really noticed the comments other people talk about. I say I've always had self-esteem and felt good about myself - and that's true. But you know, I've had ENOUGH! I don't care how skinny my friend gets - I'm not going to be "the fat girl" anymore! This weight is coming off!
Okay-I'm done with my rant! Hope no one minds!

Kindof got on a roll there! Now I have to run!