Dear Heather,
When I met you a few years ago at book
club I saw a woman with a huge personality that was funny and radiant. As I got to know you and your likes and
dislikes that more I wanted to be your friend.
I think you have a talent for drawing people into a conversation and make
their thoughts feel as important as yours.
When I came back to book club last May
and you we’re getting ready for your life changing surgery I was so envious of what
you were doing. The side talk that you had with me at Wetherlaine’s that night
changed me forever. Instead of standing
at the sidelines of my life, you inspired me to take control of my destiny and
change it. Truly, for the first time I saw the struggle of being overweight mirrored
in someone else’s eyes. I felt like you
understood the frustration of wondering if others noticed your weight as much
we do. But, we create a self protection
skill of only looking at our face in the mirror and ignore all the rest below
the neck. The honesty that you shared with
me and encouraged me to talk about began the steps of change. Heather, I can’t say thank you enough for
what you have done for me. Because of
you, it pushed me toward my own journey in wls.
In almost a year since my RNY, I have
seen how far you have come and the hard work that must be dedicated toward maintaining
and continuing the loss. I looked at you
at the Farmers Market and though I still see my friend in your caring eyes and
warm smile, you have made a phenomenal change.
I see a woman who cares about her own
health, family and those of others. I
see a woman who stands in front of a crowd and makes others want to follow in support
of community and small business. You have
found your calling in life and have encouraged many others to find theirs.
Heather, thank you for helping me to
see worth within myself, and helping me to make my personal changes, and just
being there when I needed a friend to talk to.
You forever will hold a piece of my heart for what you have done.
Love
your friend,
Sheri
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