Genta Sebastian's Blog, page 12
December 13, 2015
Young Adults… Great Models for Moving Literature

This is the beautiful face of my favorite young adult. She lives near me, visiting when she can. Smart, suspicious, silly, sensitive, and strong… and that’s just the S’s. Of course I love her, who wouldn’t? But I’m also, in the interest of full disclosure, her nana. My wife is her maternal grandmother.
But I’m not only impressed with who she is as a young adult, after all I’ve known the special person, “M”, since she was born, and she was a freakin’ awesome baby/toddler/big girl/pre-teen bef...
Young Adults... Great Models for Moving Literature

But I'm not only impressed with who she is as a young adult, after all I've known the special person, "M", since she was born, and she was a freakin' awesome baby/toddler/big girl/pre-te...
December 12, 2015
The Moment of Truth

I’ll use this for my before picture. It was taken in early 2015, after I’d begun the journey to get to this point. An interesting thing was happening to me at the time. I’d begun to say good-bye to foods, as if I’d never see them again. I binged on pizza, chocolate, and french fries. This photo was actually taken at a local pizza parlor!
Okay – let’s get down to it: I started this journey because the last straw was heaped on the donkey’s back. Yes, I’m borderline diabetic, have high blood pr...
The Moment of Truth

Okay - let's get down to it: I started this journey because the last straw was heaped on the donkey's back. Yes, I'm borderline diabetic, have high blood pres...
December 9, 2015
Fist Pump – Throat Lump

When I started out on this journey over a year ago, I wasn’t sure it was going to end up on the surgeon’s table. I went to an info meeting, but still wasn’t convinced. This is a really big, irrevocable decision, and I had failed so many times before I no longer had faith in the weight loss process.
I have some issues with the way the bariatric surgery group I’m with handled things. I was made to jump t...
Fist Pump - Throat Lump

I have some issues with the way the bariatric surgery group I'm with handled things. I was made to jump...
December 8, 2015
When the Schmecken Beckons...


December 5, 2015
VERTIGO-GO

Unfortunately I got sick about ten minutes after eating. I mean SICK. I was dizzy, nauseated, belching, and began throwing up. This is no small thing for a person with a Nissan fundipli...
December 2, 2015
In Vain, or Insane?

Although I grazed through the day with
7 8oz cups of water3 protein drinks, 2 cups of cream of broccoli soup (eww!), 1/2 cup of Malt-o-Meal (yeah, they still make it and it still tastes the same...), one 4oz container of applesauce (no sugar added), one 4oz container of non-fat pudding, and one truly bitter container of yogurt,
somehow I was hungry pretty much every minute of the day.
Okay, in the int...
December 1, 2015
Vanity, or Sanity?

I used to walk into my doctor's office with my hand raised defensively. "Let's just start with the assumption that I need to lose weight, and move on from there." She would laugh, and we'd begin discussing my reason for being there.
I have long held the opinion that doctor offices psychologically attack patients to ensure a greater adherence to medical advice. They do it by stopping in the hallway, invariably full of foot traffic, to weigh and measure you on...