It’s 9:30 tomorrow morning that I see the surgeon to hear what they recommend. Our son is coming with us, I’m grateful for that.
I suppose I should be more apprehensive. After all I know that whatever they do, it will be painful, very painful. But I can’t go on like this. My weight is down to 87Kg, that’s 14 lbs lost in three weeks. It’s not serious yet, there are small victories and I am finding more foods that I can eat, but it is getting harder to swallow. I will agree to whatever they suggest.