A MESSAGE FOR THOSE WHO WONDER IF WLS IS THE RIGHT CHOICE!!!Please read, I beg you(SENSTIVE INFO).
Mind you I am not one to preach and we all have to make the right choice for our bodies. Today was the worst day of my life. The night started out great because I finally was able to sleep on my side and my incision didn't hurt, I thought finally I could have a good nights rest. My phone rang at 5:12 am. With the feeling of peace in my soul I said hello, not in haste like I use to. It was my step-mother whom I have resently not been speaking to. These words will ring in my mind forever, "Karla your Aunt Nancy was brought to the hospital last night, there were some problems and she is gone" What makes this story different is my aunt was a 54 year old women, she was almost 500 pounds. It had gotten to the point she could hardly walk to the bathroom. A week prior she had to call 911 beacuse she had fallen and couldn't get up, her husband and 2 grown men couldn't lift her. She was utterly embarassed. Two months after our grandfather had passed she developed pneomonia. It was so bad they had to scrape her lungs. She was such a large women it took two surgical teams to perform her surgery. Eight months has past since then, she was doing so well, her lungs finally back to normal or as close as normal could be. She was hoping to go back to work she had been a Nursing Supervisor for 25 years, and very good at her job, she still performed at her weight although sitting at a desk and not on the floor. Being a child of 3 marriages, she was my closest link to my real father. She was always honest with me. She was my angel. Her heart was as big as she was. We spoke on a daily basis when I lived close by and on Sundays when I was across the states. My heart aches so badly I can't describe. On our last conversation, discussing my surgery and how I was doing she began to think that maybe this would help her too. All the family had been telling her she was fat, she didnt need to eat, if she didnt have the surgery she would die. She was so hurt, she told me Karla I am so tired of people talking to me like this, it really hurts me now, they don't understand. Early in the morning after her husband left her alone at that hospital, didn't let the family know, the staff knew this was it and brought her a DNR slip, she signed it, she prayed and she let go. She had developed a horrible cellulitis in her leg, her leg grew as big as a truck drivers tummy. Her poor kidneys just couldn't take it. She is gone, just gone like that. She just layed there with a tube in her throat, because her husband request she be coded. I was sick, I couldn't look at her. This weight, disease, what ever you want to call it took her. I miss her already, jumping everytime the phone rings just wishing for one more call. My whole family is obese, now I wonder who will be next, I see my family fading away. This is reality, this is how it happens, this is what I said for years would never happen to me, if not for WLS, I am sure at some point in time that would have been me. Those that aren't sure think, think real hard how you want your last years to be. God help us all, and make my angel in heaven the one that was here on earth.