I love her, I love her, I love her, and boy am I proud of her. She is an amazing woman who has come a long way not only physically, but also emotionally. L started out overweight when I met her, and as I got to know her more, she put on more weight. I have since learned this was to try to scare me away because she had been alone for a while, and was scared of something new and something different. For this, I feel terrible, and even more so because I let it happen...I watched it happen, and I was the reason for it. As she started gaining more weight, our lives became more sedintary as the things she was physically able to do were lessened, and mentally I think she got it stuck in her head that she could not do it either. We would sit at home and watch movies, or go to basketball games, but we would not do anything physical because she hurt and could not breathe well. As time went on, I realized how bad it was getting, and was honestly scared for her as I know she also was for herself. A trip to the hospital one morning was a huge eye opener for both of us among many other smaller things.
L and I got married on 8/8/08 in beautiful Humbolt County California which is near the oregon California border and the redwood forests. It was amazing, small just a few friends, nothing fancy and was the barefoot beach wedding we had talked about for years. Our amazing friend Brooklyn was deputized so she could perform the ceremony, for which we will be forever grateful. We wore button up shirts with our pant legs rolled up and we camped in tents for a week before and after the wedding and toured the redwoods and surrounding towns thoroughly. We found a perfect place on the beach right in front of that very front rock that looks like a woman sitting looking out over the ocean.
It was amazing, and I was so happy to finally be marrying the love of my life, my everything matter what. I did't care that she weighed so much, I married her anyhow. In case she ever does see this I am not going to post what she weighed at this point in time, but it was considered morbidly obese.
After much research and discussion, she decided she wanted to have gastric bypass as she was told that on her own she would have about a 2% chance of losing the weight. This was a huge blow for her as well as me. We want children, and we both want to be there to chase them and play with them, watch them get married and have kids of their own if they want to. Needless to say, we were worried she would not get to see our children grow up or get to sit in rocking chairs on our porch together someday. We did many pre operation preperations, etc and on Nov 4 2008 I found myself sitting in the waiting room at the hospital while L had her surgery. I have to say that was probably the longest 3 hours of my life. After a succesful surgery and three rough days in the hospital, she was released and I was able to take her home with me. If you have never slept on a hospital cot in a room meant for one person...it is an experience. I am just thankful the nurse allowed me to stay every night as they could have kicked me out at any time.
I AM SO PROUD OF HER! The differnce is amazing, and the great thing is that she is finally aware of how good she looks. She never saw it before, but now she has confidence in herself and she is not embarassed for me to be seen with her. We go out for walks with the dogs, wrestle, laugh harder than we have ever laughed and every day I love her more. The bad part is she can almost wear my clothes...I'm starting to have to share some of them...but if that is the price I have to pay to have my wife around for 30 extra years...I'll live! She only weighs 20lbs more than me right now and that is something to gush about!
Her newest endeavor in all of this is doing what she wants to do and not what other people think she should do. I am pushing her to follow her dreams like she never had the ability to before, and that is to work in criminal justice as a police officer. She is all for it and I don't think I have ever seen her this giddy about something...ever. She is pouring her heart and soul into it, and it's all she talks about. I LOVE IT! I love that she is so excited about something that she wants to talk about it, and she isn't complaining at all. She is taking 20 credit hours, all criminal justice classes as well as doing the civilian police academy and attempting to be a housewife. The housewife part is showing improvement little by little, but I have no doubt she will succeed because she wants it.
So I suppose the whole point of this was to just express my extreme happiness and put into words how proud I am both of her and to be with her. I love my wife!