here is why i a mglad to have my AN:
i weighed 148 in 1990, racing bicycles in freshman year of college. i am 5'8.52432"
tall
i ate three trays of food at teh dorm for every meal, and burned it all off riding 200-250 miles a week, on average.
as studies kicked up, and cycling fell off, the appetite and social time at the table soldiered on.
I ballooned up to 180ish
at the end of medical school i was up to 190ish
at teh end of residency, and getting married in 200, i was up to 200
my new high (read: new LOW) is 255.
despite several attempts to get serious and shed some weight it has been to no avail.
despite neck surgery in 2005 (unrelated to the obesity) i vowed (but failed) to lose some weight.
despite being diagnosed with non insulin dependant diabetes about a year ago . . . i still am procrastinating on changin things.
like most of the country i am eating myself to death.
THIS NEUROMA, i promise you, is finally the kick in the pants i need, to lose the weight.
THIS NEUROMA, will burn off 70 lbs.
THIS NEUROMA, will get me off of CPAP for sleep apnea
THIS NEUROMA, will get me off of all my diabetic medicines.
THIS NEUROMA, will get me in shape
THIS NEUROMA, will move the immovable object (me)
THIS NEUROMA, will add 10-15 years to my life.
not to hijack a thread, but i think you were looking for ways in which people have found silver linings, to their little grey clouds made of myelin.
jesse