One Thousand Six Hundred & Twenty Three
Theme: Rejected I've been rejected for the gastric band because my BMI is to high. The £5k surgery that I saved up for I can no longer have, to top it, I've been informed I'll be dead before I'm forty. I'm distraught. The surgery that I've been suggested to have is £10k. £10 fucking k. I don't have that kind of money. I think we're gonna try and frantically try and get the money together, but I don't see it happening. My mum had a go at me when I had a panic attack. I don't want to be here. I ruin everything.