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Jen,

It was wonderful to hear the happiness and self confidence in your post. You

sound like your on Cloud 9 and I bet you look and feel great. Thanks for

sharing.

Lupita Estrada

Dr. Baltasar 9-26-00

>

>Reply-To: duodenalswitchegroups

>To: duodenalswitchegroups

>Subject: Jen's little life!

>Date: Tue, 02 Jan 2001 06:28:42 -0000

>

>Hi Everyone!!

>

>It's me, Jen, and I'm here to wish everyone a happy new year.

>

>This year rocked. `nuff said.

>

>I started this year thinking that this surgery would never happen.

>It did. I was switched on 6/27/00. I had a great many

>complications, but I'm here to say that every single thing I went

>thru was totally worth it. I'd do it again in a heartbeat.

>

>Here's the stats:

>

>PreOp:

>Weight: 342

>BMI: 56.9

>Height: 5'5 "

>Pants: 26/28

>Top: 4x

>Shoe Size: 10 wide

>

>

>PostOp: Six months, 5 days!!!

>Weight: 250

>Height: 5'6.5 "

>BMI: 40.5 (Still MO, but what the heck!!)

>Pants: 20/22

>Top: 18/20

>Shoe Size: 8.5/9 Regular!!

>

>This weekend was probably the best in my life. I had my company

>christmas party ( yeah, it was late!!) and I wore this dress I'd had

>for probably 10 years. One that had gone out of styla and come back

>in! No really!! I got hit on for the first time in ages…probably

>cause I wasn't giving off the get the hell away from me vibes, and

>now I have a date for next weekend. And get this. He's totally

>normal!! No more losers for me, no way!! I realized for the first

>time this weekend that I kept going for those " down and out " guys

>that need to be taken care of because I thought that's all that would

>want me. I'm so over that!! I realized that I'm not the person I

>thought I was, under all that fat! I guess I also held on to that

>notion, because I was certain that this surgery wouldn't work for

>me. WHY? Well, mostly because I was so incredibly sick for the

>first 4 months, and only lost 55 pounds while not eating and barfing

>up whatever I did. Then there was that hairloss thing. I was

>certain that I'd end up bigger than before, bald and with this big

>ol' nasty scar (remember, I was " opened up " when a pocket of fluid

>showed up behind my incision. I had to have it packed for almost 2

>months!!) OH THE HORROR. Check this out. I've been wearing my 26's

>STILL!! All baggy and saggy in the butt, cause I was certain that

>nothing would fit. (Yes, I am back on my antidepressants, thanks!)

>So back to the story, I went to Lane on Saturday, to return

>something HORRIBLE I got for christmas, and I decided I wanted a new

>bra. I had always wanted that " Jungle love " one they had, but they

>didn't have a size to fit me. Well, I tried on a 44DDD Noooope. I

>tried a 42DDD nooope. Then I got crazy and went for the killer red

>one that they only had a 40 DD in. Guess what? IT FIT! I did the

>happy dance there in the dressing room. I tried all the bras on!! I

>ended up with 5 new ones! Red , blue, black, green, bronze!! For

>the first time (since it mattered) I have all pretty bras!! I want

>to go up to everyone I see and lift up my top, and say " HEY!! LOOK

>AT MY BRA!! "

>

>Oh my god, and that's not all. My mom got me this outfit for

>christmas: Black polyester flare pants, a black tank and a sheer

>blue paisley top, with some great big old clunky platforms. When I

>opened it I was all like. Oh my god, I'll never wear this in a

>million years. I was planning on taking that back too. My friend who

>went with me on the bra mission convinced me to try it on. After

>about an hour, I finally relented. I tried it on.

>

>I walked into the bathroom.. I looked in the mirror…

>

>I wasn't there.

>

>I mean there was some chick there, in my mirror looking at me, but

>hey, that couldn't have been me. So I went out into the livingroom

>where my friend, my roomie and her boyfriend were. I walked in and…

>total silence. I freakeed out. I mean, they must have been

>speechless seeing the huge woman in the funny pants walking into the

>room, Right?

>

>So I panic. " what?? What's the matter?? Why are you looking at me "

>the queen of paranoia yells. Then they say this:

>

>Josh: " daaaamn "

>: " You're a hottie! "

>Jack: " You go out like that tomorrow night and you'll have to beat

>them off with a stick! "

>

>Me.

>

>They were talking to me, and they didn't seem like they were

>teasing.

>

>They meant it. (And they were right!!)

>

>I still am in shock!

>

>So this morning, I did the unthinkable. I went thru my closet and

>drawers and my whole house and piled up all the clothes that are

>bigger than a 22, that I never liked, but were the only thing I could

>find that fit, the " old lady " clothes, the entire bunch that I was

>saving for " when the surgery didn't work " .

>

>It's working. And I'm movin on.

>

>I still can't believe it. Seeing pictures of Carnie still make me

>cry. I still feel like that person in my " before pictures " but that

>feeling is starting to fade. Soon it will be gone, and I'll just be

>able to say

> " thank you " when I'm complemented instead of getting all flustered

>and acting like an ass.

>

>I know I haven't been active in the group for a very long time, and I

>think it was because I had so many problems and was so depressed that

>I couldn't share in other's successes and happiness, so I felt that I

>shouldn't be here. I'm sorry about that.

>

>I think of you guys often: Randy, Amber, Kim, Tammy, Heidi, Kris,

>Duffy, Neener, Kat, Mel, , , I know I'm forgetting

>someone, but I just want you to know that you all helped me so much

>and I wouldn't have made it this far without all of you. I was ready

>to just give it up so many times. You all kept me going, and I thank

>you so much for that.

>

>Yeek. Now I'm being a sniveling baby. I just can't believe how much

>my life has changed. And I wanted to share this with you all….

>

>Thanks

>

>Jen

>

>

>

>

>

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Jen,

It was wonderful to hear the happiness and self confidence in your post. You

sound like your on Cloud 9 and I bet you look and feel great. Thanks for

sharing.

Lupita Estrada

Dr. Baltasar 9-26-00

>

>Reply-To: duodenalswitchegroups

>To: duodenalswitchegroups

>Subject: Jen's little life!

>Date: Tue, 02 Jan 2001 06:28:42 -0000

>

>Hi Everyone!!

>

>It's me, Jen, and I'm here to wish everyone a happy new year.

>

>This year rocked. `nuff said.

>

>I started this year thinking that this surgery would never happen.

>It did. I was switched on 6/27/00. I had a great many

>complications, but I'm here to say that every single thing I went

>thru was totally worth it. I'd do it again in a heartbeat.

>

>Here's the stats:

>

>PreOp:

>Weight: 342

>BMI: 56.9

>Height: 5'5 "

>Pants: 26/28

>Top: 4x

>Shoe Size: 10 wide

>

>

>PostOp: Six months, 5 days!!!

>Weight: 250

>Height: 5'6.5 "

>BMI: 40.5 (Still MO, but what the heck!!)

>Pants: 20/22

>Top: 18/20

>Shoe Size: 8.5/9 Regular!!

>

>This weekend was probably the best in my life. I had my company

>christmas party ( yeah, it was late!!) and I wore this dress I'd had

>for probably 10 years. One that had gone out of styla and come back

>in! No really!! I got hit on for the first time in ages…probably

>cause I wasn't giving off the get the hell away from me vibes, and

>now I have a date for next weekend. And get this. He's totally

>normal!! No more losers for me, no way!! I realized for the first

>time this weekend that I kept going for those " down and out " guys

>that need to be taken care of because I thought that's all that would

>want me. I'm so over that!! I realized that I'm not the person I

>thought I was, under all that fat! I guess I also held on to that

>notion, because I was certain that this surgery wouldn't work for

>me. WHY? Well, mostly because I was so incredibly sick for the

>first 4 months, and only lost 55 pounds while not eating and barfing

>up whatever I did. Then there was that hairloss thing. I was

>certain that I'd end up bigger than before, bald and with this big

>ol' nasty scar (remember, I was " opened up " when a pocket of fluid

>showed up behind my incision. I had to have it packed for almost 2

>months!!) OH THE HORROR. Check this out. I've been wearing my 26's

>STILL!! All baggy and saggy in the butt, cause I was certain that

>nothing would fit. (Yes, I am back on my antidepressants, thanks!)

>So back to the story, I went to Lane on Saturday, to return

>something HORRIBLE I got for christmas, and I decided I wanted a new

>bra. I had always wanted that " Jungle love " one they had, but they

>didn't have a size to fit me. Well, I tried on a 44DDD Noooope. I

>tried a 42DDD nooope. Then I got crazy and went for the killer red

>one that they only had a 40 DD in. Guess what? IT FIT! I did the

>happy dance there in the dressing room. I tried all the bras on!! I

>ended up with 5 new ones! Red , blue, black, green, bronze!! For

>the first time (since it mattered) I have all pretty bras!! I want

>to go up to everyone I see and lift up my top, and say " HEY!! LOOK

>AT MY BRA!! "

>

>Oh my god, and that's not all. My mom got me this outfit for

>christmas: Black polyester flare pants, a black tank and a sheer

>blue paisley top, with some great big old clunky platforms. When I

>opened it I was all like. Oh my god, I'll never wear this in a

>million years. I was planning on taking that back too. My friend who

>went with me on the bra mission convinced me to try it on. After

>about an hour, I finally relented. I tried it on.

>

>I walked into the bathroom.. I looked in the mirror…

>

>I wasn't there.

>

>I mean there was some chick there, in my mirror looking at me, but

>hey, that couldn't have been me. So I went out into the livingroom

>where my friend, my roomie and her boyfriend were. I walked in and…

>total silence. I freakeed out. I mean, they must have been

>speechless seeing the huge woman in the funny pants walking into the

>room, Right?

>

>So I panic. " what?? What's the matter?? Why are you looking at me "

>the queen of paranoia yells. Then they say this:

>

>Josh: " daaaamn "

>: " You're a hottie! "

>Jack: " You go out like that tomorrow night and you'll have to beat

>them off with a stick! "

>

>Me.

>

>They were talking to me, and they didn't seem like they were

>teasing.

>

>They meant it. (And they were right!!)

>

>I still am in shock!

>

>So this morning, I did the unthinkable. I went thru my closet and

>drawers and my whole house and piled up all the clothes that are

>bigger than a 22, that I never liked, but were the only thing I could

>find that fit, the " old lady " clothes, the entire bunch that I was

>saving for " when the surgery didn't work " .

>

>It's working. And I'm movin on.

>

>I still can't believe it. Seeing pictures of Carnie still make me

>cry. I still feel like that person in my " before pictures " but that

>feeling is starting to fade. Soon it will be gone, and I'll just be

>able to say

> " thank you " when I'm complemented instead of getting all flustered

>and acting like an ass.

>

>I know I haven't been active in the group for a very long time, and I

>think it was because I had so many problems and was so depressed that

>I couldn't share in other's successes and happiness, so I felt that I

>shouldn't be here. I'm sorry about that.

>

>I think of you guys often: Randy, Amber, Kim, Tammy, Heidi, Kris,

>Duffy, Neener, Kat, Mel, , , I know I'm forgetting

>someone, but I just want you to know that you all helped me so much

>and I wouldn't have made it this far without all of you. I was ready

>to just give it up so many times. You all kept me going, and I thank

>you so much for that.

>

>Yeek. Now I'm being a sniveling baby. I just can't believe how much

>my life has changed. And I wanted to share this with you all….

>

>Thanks

>

>Jen

>

>

>

>

>

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LIVE LIFE AND LOVE LIVING

Marc

xo

Jen's little life!

Hi Everyone!!

It's me, Jen, and I'm here to wish everyone a happy new year.

This year rocked. `nuff said.

I started this year thinking that this surgery would never happen.

It did. I was switched on 6/27/00. I had a great many

complications, but I'm here to say that every single thing I went

thru was totally worth it. I'd do it again in a heartbeat.

Here's the stats:

PreOp:

Weight: 342

BMI: 56.9

Height: 5'5 "

Pants: 26/28

Top: 4x

Shoe Size: 10 wide

PostOp: Six months, 5 days!!!

Weight: 250

Height: 5'6.5 "

BMI: 40.5 (Still MO, but what the heck!!)

Pants: 20/22

Top: 18/20

Shoe Size: 8.5/9 Regular!!

This weekend was probably the best in my life. I had my company

christmas party ( yeah, it was late!!) and I wore this dress I'd had

for probably 10 years. One that had gone out of styla and come back

in! No really!! I got hit on for the first time in ages.probably

cause I wasn't giving off the get the hell away from me vibes, and

now I have a date for next weekend. And get this. He's totally

normal!! No more losers for me, no way!! I realized for the first

time this weekend that I kept going for those " down and out " guys

that need to be taken care of because I thought that's all that would

want me. I'm so over that!! I realized that I'm not the person I

thought I was, under all that fat! I guess I also held on to that

notion, because I was certain that this surgery wouldn't work for

me. WHY? Well, mostly because I was so incredibly sick for the

first 4 months, and only lost 55 pounds while not eating and barfing

up whatever I did. Then there was that hairloss thing. I was

certain that I'd end up bigger than before, bald and with this big

ol' nasty scar (remember, I was " opened up " when a pocket of fluid

showed up behind my incision. I had to have it packed for almost 2

months!!) OH THE HORROR. Check this out. I've been wearing my 26's

STILL!! All baggy and saggy in the butt, cause I was certain that

nothing would fit. (Yes, I am back on my antidepressants, thanks!)

So back to the story, I went to Lane on Saturday, to return

something HORRIBLE I got for christmas, and I decided I wanted a new

bra. I had always wanted that " Jungle love " one they had, but they

didn't have a size to fit me. Well, I tried on a 44DDD Noooope. I

tried a 42DDD nooope. Then I got crazy and went for the killer red

one that they only had a 40 DD in. Guess what? IT FIT! I did the

happy dance there in the dressing room. I tried all the bras on!! I

ended up with 5 new ones! Red , blue, black, green, bronze!! For

the first time (since it mattered) I have all pretty bras!! I want

to go up to everyone I see and lift up my top, and say " HEY!! LOOK

AT MY BRA!! "

Oh my god, and that's not all. My mom got me this outfit for

christmas: Black polyester flare pants, a black tank and a sheer

blue paisley top, with some great big old clunky platforms. When I

opened it I was all like. Oh my god, I'll never wear this in a

million years. I was planning on taking that back too. My friend who

went with me on the bra mission convinced me to try it on. After

about an hour, I finally relented. I tried it on.

I walked into the bathroom.. I looked in the mirror.

I wasn't there.

I mean there was some chick there, in my mirror looking at me, but

hey, that couldn't have been me. So I went out into the livingroom

where my friend, my roomie and her boyfriend were. I walked in and.

total silence. I freakeed out. I mean, they must have been

speechless seeing the huge woman in the funny pants walking into the

room, Right?

So I panic. " what?? What's the matter?? Why are you looking at me "

the queen of paranoia yells. Then they say this:

Josh: " daaaamn "

: " You're a hottie! "

Jack: " You go out like that tomorrow night and you'll have to beat

them off with a stick! "

Me.

They were talking to me, and they didn't seem like they were

teasing.

They meant it. (And they were right!!)

I still am in shock!

So this morning, I did the unthinkable. I went thru my closet and

drawers and my whole house and piled up all the clothes that are

bigger than a 22, that I never liked, but were the only thing I could

find that fit, the " old lady " clothes, the entire bunch that I was

saving for " when the surgery didn't work " .

It's working. And I'm movin on.

I still can't believe it. Seeing pictures of Carnie still make me

cry. I still feel like that person in my " before pictures " but that

feeling is starting to fade. Soon it will be gone, and I'll just be

able to say

" thank you " when I'm complemented instead of getting all flustered

and acting like an ass.

I know I haven't been active in the group for a very long time, and I

think it was because I had so many problems and was so depressed that

I couldn't share in other's successes and happiness, so I felt that I

shouldn't be here. I'm sorry about that.

I think of you guys often: Randy, Amber, Kim, Tammy, Heidi, Kris,

Duffy, Neener, Kat, Mel, , , I know I'm forgetting

someone, but I just want you to know that you all helped me so much

and I wouldn't have made it this far without all of you. I was ready

to just give it up so many times. You all kept me going, and I thank

you so much for that.

Yeek. Now I'm being a sniveling baby. I just can't believe how much

my life has changed. And I wanted to share this with you all..

Thanks

Jen

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LIVE LIFE AND LOVE LIVING

Marc

xo

Jen's little life!

Hi Everyone!!

It's me, Jen, and I'm here to wish everyone a happy new year.

This year rocked. `nuff said.

I started this year thinking that this surgery would never happen.

It did. I was switched on 6/27/00. I had a great many

complications, but I'm here to say that every single thing I went

thru was totally worth it. I'd do it again in a heartbeat.

Here's the stats:

PreOp:

Weight: 342

BMI: 56.9

Height: 5'5 "

Pants: 26/28

Top: 4x

Shoe Size: 10 wide

PostOp: Six months, 5 days!!!

Weight: 250

Height: 5'6.5 "

BMI: 40.5 (Still MO, but what the heck!!)

Pants: 20/22

Top: 18/20

Shoe Size: 8.5/9 Regular!!

This weekend was probably the best in my life. I had my company

christmas party ( yeah, it was late!!) and I wore this dress I'd had

for probably 10 years. One that had gone out of styla and come back

in! No really!! I got hit on for the first time in ages.probably

cause I wasn't giving off the get the hell away from me vibes, and

now I have a date for next weekend. And get this. He's totally

normal!! No more losers for me, no way!! I realized for the first

time this weekend that I kept going for those " down and out " guys

that need to be taken care of because I thought that's all that would

want me. I'm so over that!! I realized that I'm not the person I

thought I was, under all that fat! I guess I also held on to that

notion, because I was certain that this surgery wouldn't work for

me. WHY? Well, mostly because I was so incredibly sick for the

first 4 months, and only lost 55 pounds while not eating and barfing

up whatever I did. Then there was that hairloss thing. I was

certain that I'd end up bigger than before, bald and with this big

ol' nasty scar (remember, I was " opened up " when a pocket of fluid

showed up behind my incision. I had to have it packed for almost 2

months!!) OH THE HORROR. Check this out. I've been wearing my 26's

STILL!! All baggy and saggy in the butt, cause I was certain that

nothing would fit. (Yes, I am back on my antidepressants, thanks!)

So back to the story, I went to Lane on Saturday, to return

something HORRIBLE I got for christmas, and I decided I wanted a new

bra. I had always wanted that " Jungle love " one they had, but they

didn't have a size to fit me. Well, I tried on a 44DDD Noooope. I

tried a 42DDD nooope. Then I got crazy and went for the killer red

one that they only had a 40 DD in. Guess what? IT FIT! I did the

happy dance there in the dressing room. I tried all the bras on!! I

ended up with 5 new ones! Red , blue, black, green, bronze!! For

the first time (since it mattered) I have all pretty bras!! I want

to go up to everyone I see and lift up my top, and say " HEY!! LOOK

AT MY BRA!! "

Oh my god, and that's not all. My mom got me this outfit for

christmas: Black polyester flare pants, a black tank and a sheer

blue paisley top, with some great big old clunky platforms. When I

opened it I was all like. Oh my god, I'll never wear this in a

million years. I was planning on taking that back too. My friend who

went with me on the bra mission convinced me to try it on. After

about an hour, I finally relented. I tried it on.

I walked into the bathroom.. I looked in the mirror.

I wasn't there.

I mean there was some chick there, in my mirror looking at me, but

hey, that couldn't have been me. So I went out into the livingroom

where my friend, my roomie and her boyfriend were. I walked in and.

total silence. I freakeed out. I mean, they must have been

speechless seeing the huge woman in the funny pants walking into the

room, Right?

So I panic. " what?? What's the matter?? Why are you looking at me "

the queen of paranoia yells. Then they say this:

Josh: " daaaamn "

: " You're a hottie! "

Jack: " You go out like that tomorrow night and you'll have to beat

them off with a stick! "

Me.

They were talking to me, and they didn't seem like they were

teasing.

They meant it. (And they were right!!)

I still am in shock!

So this morning, I did the unthinkable. I went thru my closet and

drawers and my whole house and piled up all the clothes that are

bigger than a 22, that I never liked, but were the only thing I could

find that fit, the " old lady " clothes, the entire bunch that I was

saving for " when the surgery didn't work " .

It's working. And I'm movin on.

I still can't believe it. Seeing pictures of Carnie still make me

cry. I still feel like that person in my " before pictures " but that

feeling is starting to fade. Soon it will be gone, and I'll just be

able to say

" thank you " when I'm complemented instead of getting all flustered

and acting like an ass.

I know I haven't been active in the group for a very long time, and I

think it was because I had so many problems and was so depressed that

I couldn't share in other's successes and happiness, so I felt that I

shouldn't be here. I'm sorry about that.

I think of you guys often: Randy, Amber, Kim, Tammy, Heidi, Kris,

Duffy, Neener, Kat, Mel, , , I know I'm forgetting

someone, but I just want you to know that you all helped me so much

and I wouldn't have made it this far without all of you. I was ready

to just give it up so many times. You all kept me going, and I thank

you so much for that.

Yeek. Now I'm being a sniveling baby. I just can't believe how much

my life has changed. And I wanted to share this with you all..

Thanks

Jen

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Hi Jen,

congratulations on your great new life! I read your post with

tears and hope thank you for a glimpse of your life and perhaps a

glimpse of the life I have to look forward too. Your an inspiration.

hugs

ibdebi

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Hi Jen,

congratulations on your great new life! I read your post with

tears and hope thank you for a glimpse of your life and perhaps a

glimpse of the life I have to look forward too. Your an inspiration.

hugs

ibdebi

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