Three years ago yesterday, I had the Lap-Band procedure done. In the following months, I lost a bunch of weight and got to the point where I couldn't even keep water down. I wound up in the emergency room getting the whole damn thing unfilled.
Then we moved to Missouri for four months and I ate like a bitch. I gained the weight back, and then some.
I'm back on the train.
I find myself writing really fast and vaguely about all this, because it's hard to talk about. I hope to be able to talk about it more in the future.