Okay, I've decided that no matter what you do with your hair, at 250+ pounds, it's not going to matter a hill of beans. I am in desperate need of a new style, and I've just been pinning it back or using a headband. It's a lost cause, so I'm done worrying about it.
The minutes are passing like DAYS now and I'm not known for my patience. I've scoped out cute clothes, cute hair styles, I've even read online menus from our favorite restaurants to see what I'll eat post-sleeve! Once I'm healed, of course. I've been loving the tips and inspiration that I'm getting from www.verticalsleevetalk.com. Real people, just like me, getting their lives back. Gotta love that.
After months of not wanting to go out, for fear of ummm... being seen, I'm almost to the point where I want people to see me so they have a basis for comparison later. I saw a photo of myself, taken at a recent family get-together and, although I cringed, I was happy for it since I will have it to look back on once I've shed my fat suit. Thank God I'm not tagged in it, though...
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