Well, that was a first. I shit my pants. I know....TMI, thanks for sharing, I'll alert the media. Thank GOD I was at home. I just didn't get to the toilet in time. I can't imagine what I would do if I was out and about....Like DISNEYLAND! Or at work! Or waiting to pick up my kids from school. Or any other activity I participate in! Imagine the looks at Target? Or one of those infamous family parties I end up attending?
It wasn't a lot. But enough to humilate me in front of myself. And clean up is always fun. Reminds me of potty training my kids.
Lost 136 pounds. 210 and holding. I can see my target. It is so close....eleven more pounds and I can pick a new goal.
After this week, I am glad I had WLS. Even after crapping my shorts. My mother (with Type II Diabetes) was hospitalized with a cellular skin infection. Her poor face swole up. And her blood sugar shot up into the 300's. I was pre-diabetic before surgery. Glad I took care of that.
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