The title of this entry is a comment from
fogbear on a post I made elsewhere talking about my wedding anniversary with my late husband Jason on June 8.
I dreaded that day coming. It's the last of the "special firsts" before the anniversary of Jason's death. All of last week was spent in some state of dread. I slept a lot, because that's what stress makes
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I know several people who've had bariatric surgery, lost 100 to 200 lbs, and went off their diabetes and hypertension medications.
They feel much better and are way healthier.
You may have to get a tummy tuck after you lose the weight.
I hope you can feel better. I know it's rough.
I know how much it hurts. I lost a lot of who I am when George died. That was a big part of me.
I still feel like I'm a jigsaw puzzle with some pieces missing, and it's been over 15 years.
But it does get better with time. You've only had a year. The first year is the worst, and is the hardest part to get through.
It gets better. Trust me.
I hope you have someone you can really talk to about this. I do. It helps. I'm also on antidepressants.
I know you'd tried to find a support group for those who've lost a mate. Have you had any success finding one?
Perhaps the undertaking of a new hobby or project might help? Or a pet?
I wish I could help you, somehow.
*MAJOR
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I make jewelry, and I'm starting to work on some new pieces. I might not sell it. It might become more sculptural than a daily wearable. We'll see. I have at least one commission, a variant on an existing piece I've made, so that's a good way to get back into it.
Supporting me here is an excellent way to help, and you've already been doing that. Thank you. BIG HUGS.
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Not a problem. I will continue to do so.
*BIG HUGS*
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Our support for whatever decision you make (and to me you're making the right one) is always there.
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