- Dec 6, 2005
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Okay this is my rant, im looking at 6/13 on the calendar and they are gonna pop open my chest to fix this hernia that got twisted around some fat,,,,yea im a big fat bastard at 6 foot 3 and 270 pounds...
The plan is for them to reopen me up from the first time they put a screen in back in 2001 when this all started and use a camera to locate any other problem areas and scope and fix them all at once.
Upon finishing, i swear im going to the gym here and working out. I have so much pent up frustration and energy and i have no real place to direct it.
I will soon run out of things to destroy and i have no more forest of wood to chop down and a fireplace to burn it in...
My plan is to adjust to a low sugar high protein diet high in water consumption.
That coupled with steak quesdillas from taco bell, diet pepsi, and i dropped 15 pounds in about 6 weeks.
But my body has become so damn annoyingly sore....pain in the upper calf below my right knee, and my spinal cord sends shocks of pain down each of my legs at times should i not sit down properly...(i've already had L-4/L-5 pulled at 21 and spent the prior 6 months before that limping)...
Im just sick and tired of the pain, i refuse to load up on pain meds for anything unless i absolutely have no choice.
Im pinning hope on this surgery to fix my chest so that i can get a clean bill and step back into the gym during my hours here at work as part of my physical therapy and i can improve upon what i once had.
its not that im a weakling,,,i pretty much move what i want when i want to...I threw the old dishwasher out the back door down the steps when no one was looking. then i scooped it up and power slammed it into the dumpster at the dump because part of it fell on a toe.
I spent this whole weekend outside more or less moving junk and eliminating debris...i filled up my whole van, and got rid of it today.
I think i have like one more load, its the sorting shit out i hate.
im also in the middle of buiding a set of shed doors, plus working on some computers, and working my paying job.
In other words im a busy little bastard.
Thing is,,, i intend to use this procedure to try to change things, not becuase people have bitched at me about how i look and how i soldier on, but becuase i want to get rid of the man tits, the gut and the stick legs. its funny and hard to believe at one time while i was in the air force, i was lean, trim, and really cario wise healthy.
i want that back, but just bigger muscle....
Slamming soapbox down now.
The plan is for them to reopen me up from the first time they put a screen in back in 2001 when this all started and use a camera to locate any other problem areas and scope and fix them all at once.
Upon finishing, i swear im going to the gym here and working out. I have so much pent up frustration and energy and i have no real place to direct it.
I will soon run out of things to destroy and i have no more forest of wood to chop down and a fireplace to burn it in...
My plan is to adjust to a low sugar high protein diet high in water consumption.
That coupled with steak quesdillas from taco bell, diet pepsi, and i dropped 15 pounds in about 6 weeks.
But my body has become so damn annoyingly sore....pain in the upper calf below my right knee, and my spinal cord sends shocks of pain down each of my legs at times should i not sit down properly...(i've already had L-4/L-5 pulled at 21 and spent the prior 6 months before that limping)...
Im just sick and tired of the pain, i refuse to load up on pain meds for anything unless i absolutely have no choice.
Im pinning hope on this surgery to fix my chest so that i can get a clean bill and step back into the gym during my hours here at work as part of my physical therapy and i can improve upon what i once had.
its not that im a weakling,,,i pretty much move what i want when i want to...I threw the old dishwasher out the back door down the steps when no one was looking. then i scooped it up and power slammed it into the dumpster at the dump because part of it fell on a toe.
I spent this whole weekend outside more or less moving junk and eliminating debris...i filled up my whole van, and got rid of it today.
I think i have like one more load, its the sorting shit out i hate.
im also in the middle of buiding a set of shed doors, plus working on some computers, and working my paying job.
In other words im a busy little bastard.
Thing is,,, i intend to use this procedure to try to change things, not becuase people have bitched at me about how i look and how i soldier on, but becuase i want to get rid of the man tits, the gut and the stick legs. its funny and hard to believe at one time while i was in the air force, i was lean, trim, and really cario wise healthy.
i want that back, but just bigger muscle....
Slamming soapbox down now.