Well today Mom went home. Adam went with her, so he could keep an eye out and he loves spending time with great grandma. He is growing up so fast. He will be 8 on the 20th of January. Nichole took them, because I am working and Alan stayed home with Cole.
I am certain that she will be OK, or I would not have let her go. But, she is a basket case because of the steroids that she is on, and I had to let her go. I will be glad when she is totally weened off these bad boys. They make her crazy literally. Her emotions are all over the place and I get that she needs to be in her own space. Her life was turned upside down, and she nearly died. That is a lot to take in with the holidays and her birthday all wrapped in there with it.

I cannot tell you how happy I am that I did not gain, and that I even lost over Christmas. I could not even begin to tell you if that has ever happened in my life, but I am certain not before I was banded. I am looking forward to my support group meeting that will be the 9th. I have to keep going back, for me and for them.

I was able to find this little blogging community, and began to blog about my reinvention of myself. I know that I have done amazing things since being banded. I lost 80 pounds in the first 14 months, and was the leader of my lap band support group, I was looked up to as one who was succeeding. I fell, and lost sight of my band and through reading the blogs here and finding these amazing women, I was able to regroup, stop the madness and excuses and get back on track. I went back to the Dr. and I got a much needed fill in July. I have now lost and additional 61 pounds since seeing my surgeon in July. Which brings my total pounds lost since surgery in Nov 2007 to a whopping 141 pounds. WOW, where I would be if I had not slipped. I have proven this year, that yes, it is possible to NEVER think it will be you who regains weight, but that when it happens, you have to just face it, and get right back up. Follow the band rules you learned in pre-op and post-op and get back in line and see that doing that the pounds really will come off.
I am glad that I did, and even though I spent valuable time to some wasting the band, I actually learned a great deal. Not only about myself and why I choose food to comfort me, but what I love and cherish about myself. Why I love me even at 229 pounds. It is not the loss of weight that will bring me happiness, I have to find that before the weight comes off. I feel I have been able to do this much better.

I look towards my NEW YEAR with excitement for what lays ahead. I am hopeful that, by staying the course, that I will see Onederland this next year for the first time since probably 1997 or 1998. That will be a huge thing for me.
I am ready for whatever comes my way! I am with the band!