When I first went to my new doctor, I was 51 years old, diabetic, and I weighed 298 pounds. I was weak. I had already had back surgery, and I needed a scooter chair to get around. If I got down on the floor to play with my grandchild, I needed the help of another adult to stand up again. My life was very limited by my sickness. I had been to many other …
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