| I want to offer a special thanks to Nicole 
            Stein. Here is her story: I am 30 years old, 
            and live in Wisconsin.  My weight 
            gain started when I was in the 6th grade. It seems the minute I hit 
            puberty my weight spun out of control. By the time I was in 7th 
            grade I weighed 175 pounds.   My mom knew the 
            risks of being overweight, and through out my teenage years she 
            would try to get me to eat healthy.   
            I would take diet pills without my parents knowing, I went to the 
            gym, I was up and down with my weight, and my periods were irregular 
            to say the least. I would go 2 to 3 years without one.  After high school I managed to lose 50 pounds 
            and get down to 190 pounds when I was a certified nursing assistant. 
            I was walking 8 hours a day in a nursing home and only eating one 
            meal a day. I managed to drop some of that weight, but it came back, 
            plus like everyone else, I gained even more once I left that job. While I sought answers to why I wasn't getting 
            my period, no doctor ever took it seriously enough. I finally found 
            an ob/gyn who listened to me, and suggested I see an endocrinologist 
            and see where my hormone levels were. I later found out that I have 
            poly cystic ovarian syndrome (PCOS), type 2 diabetes and my 
            cholesterol levels were through the roof.  I then met a wonderful man in October 2001.I 
            had been so used to being treated like a doormat by old boyfriends that when he 
            came along and he was so genuine and sweet, I couldn't handle it and 
            broke his heart many times. By March of 2002 I finally came to my 
            senses and realized how good he was to me and I could be myself and 
            he wasn't going to leave. As a matter of fact, the harder I pushed 
            him away, the harder he pushed back and refused to leave. I knew he 
            was my angel. I had tried in February of 2004 to get 
            approvals from my insurance to have weight loss surgery, but they 
            had so many hoops to jump through that I got discouraged and walked 
            away from the possibility. I was completely heartbroken and 
            devastated. My soon to be husband even offered to take a loan out to 
            pay for the surgery. I knew that wasn't feasible and I said no and 
            pushed the thought  out of my mind (with food of course!!). On March 27th 2004 my husband and I were 
            married. I was pushing 235 pounds at that time. We bought a house 
            and my husband got a new job. With his new job came new insurance 
            and one night I was going through his policy and came across the 
            weight loss surgery information. Sure enough it was covered.  I called the next day to verify with the 
            insurance company.  I was told what I needed to have sent in by my 
            doctors so I started doing what I had to do with a lot of phone 
            calls and doctors’ appointments. At this point I was nearing 255 
            pounds. My diabetes was not under control, and I didn't 
            really care. My asthma was horrible and I could barely breathe. I 
            had not gotten my period in about 3 years at this point. I knew that 
            if I didn't get this surgery I would die very young. Not knowing how to take the next step and find 
            a surgeon, I asked the insurance company if they knew of anyone, and 
            they told me about Dr Zane Prewitt at Community Memorial Hospital in 
            Menomonee Falls, WI.  I called Dr Prewitt's office and his nurse got 
            me in within a week for a consultation with him. We started the 
            paperwork process. I saw a nutritionist, Laura at the hospital who 
            has been wonderful and an awesome support to me. We submitted 
            everything to the insurance company and once they got it, I was 
            approved within 2 weeks and I had a surgery date of November 27, 
            2005. The day of the surgery I was terrified. I 
            honestly thought I was not going live through the surgery. The 
            surgery was 7 hours long. They thought I had a leak so I was on ice 
            chips for a week and I had to stay in the hospital. Once the leak 
            test came back negative after 7 days I begged Dr Prewitt to let me 
            go home, and he agreed. I came home and started my new life.  Within a year I had lost over 100 pounds. I 
            walk 3 to 4 miles a day. I didn't need diabetes medication 2 
            months after the surgery and I had never known until then what 
            energy felt like!! I  get up at 6am and keep going until 11pm. 
            Oh and my periods came like clock work too. My asthma has been much 
            better also. My weight dropped to 135 pounds. On March 4th, 2007 my husband and I found out 
            our lives are going to take a different twist. I found out I 
            am 
            pregnant. I had to ask my husband 4 times that the test really 
            showed it to be positive. I went to a new ob/gyn who works in the same 
            office as Dr Prewitt since I am his first post-op patient that has 
            gotten pregnant. My ob/gyn, Dr Prewitt and Laura, the nutritionist, 
            have rallied with me. Dr Prewitt even called me back himself to 
            congratulate me when I called his office to tell him about the 
            positive results. My husband and I are expecting a little girl in 
            November. She is healthy and growing like the doctors wants her to. 
            I have upped my calories from 1200 to 1800. And I have gained 7 
            pounds so far with the pregnancy. I keep walking and don't use the 
            pregnancy as an excuse to be lazy. I know my limits. I feel I have been so blessed, and I know 
            someone up above has got to be watching over me to let all of these 
            wonderful things happen. I look back now and realize I am an emotional 
            eater. I lived for 25 years with a father who was an alcoholic and 
            who physically & emotionally abused my siblings and 
            me. The only way 
            he rewarded us was with food, never with love, and that has been the 
            hardest part of this journey. My parents divorced in 2001, and 
            knowing I had no more excuses for the way my life was, I have had to 
            take my life and control it now. My father and I have been estranged 
            for 6 years now, but I feel it’s for the best. My mom, brother and 
            sister are also happier without him. And I know - I will never ever treat my child 
            the way my dad treated me. I am breaking that cycle. It empowers me 
            more then anything to make that commitment to my husband and my 
            unborn baby. I will never do what he did to me. Thank you,Nicole Stein
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                  | Congratulations Nicole |  |