Well today was my last weight loss appointment! Everything looks good, lost another two pounds, and my doc is sending all the stuff to the weight loss center. I’m supposed to hear back from them when they get it 😀 I know I have to see the surgeon one more time which is perfectly fine, and THEN they’ll submit it to Medicaid. I’m really looking forward to this and maybe things are finally looking up for me. If I lose the bulk of this weight, my life will change. I’m not even that big of a person but it has screwed up my whole body, my health, my everything. I look about 20-30 pounds less than I actually weigh, always have. No one thinks I need the surgery but I definitely do. Mom has started getting paranoid about it and is now telling me she doesn’t want me to do it. I’m personally not scared of medical procedures. It doesn’t bother me, I don’t worry about dying or whatever. It might cross my mind, but it doesn’t stick around long enough to bother me.
Anyways, it’s coming up on me fast. So is the cataract surgery. I hope they don’t interfere with one another because they’ll be pretty close together.
The cataract surgery actually does bother me a bit, but only because they do not put me to sleep and I do not want to be aware of someone touching and lasering my eyeballs. Especially if I can see it. I can touch my own eyeballs with impunity but don’t like anyone else doing it. When I went to the eye doctor a week ago they numbed my eyeballs but I still felt the thingy touching them, not just the pressure, but the touch. That kind of bothers me if that’s what they’re using during surgery because it wasn’t working so good that day. I wish they’d just knock me out!