I've been battling my weight since I can remember. I remember being told by my pediatrician when I was in 7th grade that I was obese. I weighed 170 and was about 5' 5" at the time. Everyday has been a struggle for me since then.
Just got the call, I have to be at the hosptial tomorrow morning at 5:45 am! Much better than the 11 am time that the nurse originally called me with. Is it weird that I'm excited and not nervous?
