Three years ago, I was in a hospital room recovering from gastric sleeve surgery. Recovery sucked, but then recovery from any surgery is hardly a
Facebook’s On This Day reminded me that today is my 2 year Surgiversary. So much has happened in the last two years. My life hardly
I love caffeine. It’s a serious and lasting love I’ve had since I was a teenager. I grew up in a religious denomination that teaches
I spent a few months as a client of Good Measures, and wanted to share my experience. The short version is that Good Measures is
I used to participate on a particular WLS support board, and we had an absolute deluge of people posting about “cheating” on their post-operative diets.
Well, it’s that time of year again. Time to look back and see how the year went, and try to decide what’s important for the
And it doesn’t even look like it’s an oncoming train. I’m in the final countdown for #gradSchoolSucks — 3 weeks left. It’s hard to accept
A few weeks ago I got to take a week long business trip to Irvine, California. I took advantage of the opportunity to go out
So today marks the one year anniversary of my life-changing surgery. I had my checkup with my surgeon yesterday and got the best surprise. You see,
Picture from the No Body Shame website I have previously talked about my struggle with the cognitive dissonance between wanting to support/promote/embody body positivity even