The mother has visited the university for two years only because his father did at the time called “Georgia State College for women instead of the University of Georgia, where she had set her heart on participation. Even without a university degree, my mother was an extraordinary read incisively intelligent and gifted of women. It would be a professional writer, but he preferred unbegabte help children write their papers for a class or another, or “Je parle in the name of democracy Contest. ”

My mother was funny and well informed on many subjects, they could temperament and entertaining on interviews with men, had the rank in the workplace, sometimes known in one area or another throughout the world.

Nobody ever knew about their fat, as it can be themselves. “Fortunately vollschlank” or “Roly Poly-” inconsistent - she knew she was thick and has spent a lifetime to food du jour - LO / no carbohydrate food, diet phenomenon of fashion, junk food, stupid schemes , And never succeeded, collecting and thin. The mother tried to discipline, but red meat, cakes and pastries, ice and took its toll.

Your regimes fail, until she suffered in Paris the first of many heart attacks, myocardial infarctions, arrests of heart - regardless of their doctors, back in France or the USA wanted call them. It was better for a moment of the American Hospital in Paris after the first massive attack again to the USA to visit me in Dallas-Fort Worth, where can I live, then fell to France, where it invites a myocardial infarction, eclipsed the first of gravity. Forlorn you conducted a struggle from year to year for a period of twelve years without end to stay. Your intake more and more free time, but it allows a pleasure of one kind or another, they have earned what little joy, it has served. It was not a great woman, but a gaunt, did not have been more successful, a good life-of-the Party.

His many friends to call for a visit. She had to get in the bed. It is often most vulnerable among them, men and women told me they cried when leaving. She noted that her wonderful spirit, is still capable radiant, maintenance, seemed to live on the opportunity to discuss in an article in the Washington Post or the latest book by Australian author, or a new restaurant, she had tried to Lunch, if one day she felt to go for a while. Or more to the point, if someone called to assign at lunch because it was unable to drive.

Each year, she has coronary disease its toll on his reserves of strength. Even superficial regular visits with your doctor needs to speak with her other weight loss and keep close tabs on their blood pressure. He was asked several times if they drank (nippte at best, a glass of wine at parties and at home completely voice) or if she was diabetic.

When finally their disease reduced the legendary Shell of its former individual, his skin was no noise about his bones, they may well something of pride, that his double chin and abdominal fat, they were far. But it has paid an enormous price for each gram, it had lost.

There was no doubt that overweight or obese, ran in the family. His mother - my grandmother - was a great woman to five feet eleven inches, but it was never fat. His father, on the other hand, was very overweight. Indeed, before I was born, he went to his Doctor’s Office by day for a periodic review. The doctor said: “Walter, you really lose weight, your blood pressure under control.” Walter has accepted and fell dead of a coronary thrombosis, without another word.