I feel great! I just realized that I have been on the roller coaster for more than 30 days now. I was sleeved on 3/14/14. I weighted an astonishing 342 pounds. That is after I lost 18 pounds before surgery. I still cannot beileve I put myself at 360 pounds. Dont get me wrong. I didn't and still do not have any severe health conditons. (Besides my ridiculous love for eatting.)

So in spite of it only being 30 days I went out and bought myself a new bathroom scale,a fitbit, aaaannnnnnddddd

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So these past 3 weeks I have felt like I am starting a whole new relationship with myself. Testing the waters of what my body can handle and what makes me uncomfortable to eat. So far baby food is a god send. I know I can tolerate almost all kinds in the second stage.

I make sure to have a 6 ounce greek yogurt with at least 14 grams of protein in the morning and then a snack two hours later. Typically it's a protien shake. Protien shakes are my arch nemesis right now. I feel like

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I am still alive! I have been away for 2 weeks trying to figure my new life out.I have lost 33 pounds so far! but I am starting to stll out and my mind went straight for the thought of "if I dont eat I will lose weight!" I have had a few "stern"conversations with my family about it. I understand it will not do any good not to eat, but when my new life revolves around the numbers on a scale and I have 2 weeks to lose 20 more pounds before my month check up. I am stressing over

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I am on my close of day 3 and I am in such discomfort. I believe it's mostly gas. I have been walking around regularly and passing it normally, but today has been really uncomfortable. I have had a hard time trying to nap and relax.

Now for some reason my period has decided it wants to rear it's ugly head just one week after I have already had it! (TMI...but these are my problems today and this is my blog.) I feel like I am just falling a part today.

When will this

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Just got home and my large Maine Coon could not wait any longer to plop her butt on me and play protector.

It feels good to be home. Even if it means dreaded stairs I have to climb.