Part 3-- Flaccid Hose: Ecstasies and Agonies- 6 months on Weight Loss Drugs
Air- Sweet Air Losing weight rapidly on Mounjaro® has made it so I can finally breathe at night. This is may be the best result of my weight loss journey. 6 months ago, I was struggling with breathing, mostly because my neck-fat and my large, floppy boobs were strangling me. I can’t speak for other’s sleep disorders, but mine was completely fat-related. In the back of my mind, I feared having to strap on a CPAP in the future. My ex-husband, Hyde, had a tiny, baby-sized mouth and the tongue of Jabba the Hutt . I don’t know how he could even talk . In 1993, when I started dating him, he had a Model A version of a CPAP. Model A consisted of a thick, wide hose and a little hat (for his head) to keep the nose-hose in place. In the shadows of the night, the hose looked like a long, flaccid proboscis that I was hoping was not meant for foreplay. “Hyde, can you take that thing off before we have sex?” “Haaaaaaaah. Haaaaaa...