Well ladies, tomorrow I go to the fat farm. It isnt a fat farm, but it is a weight loss clinic, because apparently I have a problem that is causing me to produce to much male hormones and have to lose weight. I have no will power and a huge appitite lately, which is also linked to the stupid hormones so I have decided to seek professional help. I hope it works. He will do an examination on me and then he will prescribe me some meds to curve my appitite and to increase my metablism. Wish me luck all, I will post more tomorrow after my trip.
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What??? Fat farm??? Male hormones??? Can't wait to hear the outcome of this!!
Love and Hugs,
Aunt Hopie
Sweetie, is the problem called polycystic ovarian syndrome? I will be praying for you.
I understand what you are dealing with, I had polycystic ovarian syndrome, hang in there dear.
I will have to google what denise said to understand the problem.
I assumed we Mothers were on the heavy side because we take care of everyone else instead of Me, Myself and I.
Wish you the best.
Peace
Good Morning Brandy,
Oh my, you have male hormones? I didn't know women could have things like that. Be sure to let me know what that is all about. I do wish you much luck on your outcome. I will be praying that you can lose the weight as well. I know I need to lose some weight, but it's so hard when you have to try to do it by yourself. I loved the joke above about the fire hydrant. Just too cute. Take care my friend and have a great day. May God Bless You and Yours. Glad you got the Awards.
Love & Hugs,
Karen H.
P.S. I finally got around to putting up a new post this morning. I was just running behind is all.
We're all curious to find out the outcome, Brandy. Hope you post something about it.
Hugs,
Renie
Miss Brandy, this is going to sound thoughtless, but I think you know me enough to know I am not a hater. I have often wished that I had something to blame this ridiculous FAT hanging off of my body on besides my overactive chewing mouth. I have gone to the Dr. and tried to convince them I have a thyroid problem - "see my nails? see how thin my hair is?" see how huge I have gotten?" But to no avail. They tell me to quit eating and get up from in front of my computer, the mongrels.
I hope now that you have an actual diagnosis you can get help. I think you are lovely from the pictures I've seen! But I get it, I live it. I know how it is to not be happy about the bod. You go girl and around, say August, I want to see a fabulous cheese cake pin up girl shot of you in your heels! I'll post an OLD 'thin for five minutes' picture of myself, not to be out done! I love Ya and I wish you great success in this new adventure. Jen
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