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This is one of the best things about losing the weight. For
the past few years I have noticed things around the house that needed to be
done, but I ignored them because with the amount I weighted I just could not work
that hard without the feeling I was going to die, and who knows if I had tried
that hard maybe I would have.
Now I have the energy and physical ability to do these
things. But even if my mind tells me I can do them and while I am doing these
tasks I feel just fine, I do not sweat like I used to and my heart doesn't race and I do not feel sick like I did, but after I am done working my body does
tell me, “hey your brain my think you are 50 years old, but your body knows you
are 71”. For the next day or two I am stiff and sore, but I have a big smile on
my face because I am getting things done around here.
Now the only limitations I have is the money to pay for
supplies to fix things and the time, so I don't over stress myself. I have a
list and hope that over the next few years I will be able to get the old place
fixed up the way I want it. Before WLS there would have been no way and my only
hope would be that I passed away before the house fell down around me.
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