All,
I've been through it this week and have considered the future.
To catch you up, I've been through hell since my Nissen Fundoplication surgery. This is a procedure performed to reduce reflux in which the top of the stomach is wrapped around the bottom of the esophagus. Early on, I was malnourished and not getting proper rest, so perhaps I am to blame for my recovery, or lack thereof. I imagine this also led to removal of my gallbladder.
Scaredy and I had a private chat, and she thinks I'll get through this. I seem to progress then regress and then progress again. My mom feels while I may suffer with this, other problems could be prevented thanks to the first surgery like esophageal cancer and the other problems that come with obesity. I've lost about
55 since surgery time.
It sucks, though. I am a hermit. I don't make plans. Etc. I just assume I'll feel like crap. Ma also feels I need to find someone. Who would want to and why would I expect a woman to put up with this? That's unfair to them. Could I satisfy them in bed?
My dad didn't want to do much because of his back pain. I've turned into the unfortunate side of him, minus the wife. So Ma has already lived this
this.
I often state that I'm ruined from the surgeries. My work is relatively tolerant of my weakness that stemmed from the Nissen surgery. I can't expect another job to if I needed to leave. I'm trapped. I can't lift much I'm emasculated. I'm frustrated.
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