“My 600 Pound Life” reaches the obvious end point - Reality show “My 600 Pound Life” reaches the expected conclusion

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‘My 600-Lb. Life’ star Robert Buchel dies during filming
BY RACHEL DESANTIS
NEW YORK DAILY NEWS

Thursday, March 1, 2018, 6:43 PM

Buchel — whose weight ballooned to 842 pounds thanks to a lifelong food addiction — made quick progress at first, shedding 217 pounds at a Houston hospital in preparation for lymphedema removal surgery.

Once Buchel had his surgery, however, his previously unacknowledged addiction to painkillers kicked in, and he grew depressed and struggled to make progress as his body deteriorated. In a desperate bid at scoring more painkillers, he tore his surgery stitches.

Buchel was forced to leave his rehabilitation center for a long-term care facility after it became clear he was no longer trying to stay active, and shortly after, suffered a heart attack and died.


His final moment on screen ended on a hopeful note, as Buchel expressed interest in making progress for the sake of his fiancée.

But not long after, Lemanski appeared on screen to recount their final night together, saying that Buchel told her he didn't feel well and didn't think he'd make it through the night.

"He told me, 'I don't think I'll make it through the night. I love you and I always will,'" she said. "I lost my best friend and the person I was supposed to spend the rest of my life with."


He’s dead Jim! Yeah, show of hands, who’s surprised at this?
 
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842 lbs.?!? How the fuck do you even get that fat?

Also, here's the whole article.

A participant on the TLC reality series "My 600-Lb. Life" became the first cast member to die during filming in an episode that aired Wednesday.

Robert Buchel's life-long battle with obesity was chronicled for season six of the hit series, and viewers watched in heartbreaking detail how Buchel steadily improved by shedding more than 200 pounds before ultimately suffering a fatal heart attack in November at age 41.

"TLC was deeply saddened by the loss of Robert," the network said in a statement. "We are grateful to his family who were gracious enough to let us continue to share his brave story with our viewers. Our thoughts and prayers are with them at this difficult time."

Accompanying Buchel for much of his journey was fiancée Kathryn Lemanski, who moved with her husband-to-be to Texas from New Jersey to aid as he continued his treatment.



Buchel — whose weight ballooned to 842 pounds thanks to a life-long food addiction — made quick progress at first, shedding 217 pounds at a Houston hospital in preparation for lymphedema removal surgery.

Once Buchel had his surgery, however, his previously unacknowledged addiction to painkillers kicked in, and he grew depressed and struggled to make progress as his body deteriorated. In a desperate bid at scoring more painkillers, he tore his surgery stitches.

Buchel was forced to leave his rehabilitation center for a long-term care facility after it became clear he was no longer trying to stay active, and shortly after, suffered a heart attack and died.


His final moment on screen ended on a hopeful note, as Buchel expressed interest in making progress for the sake of his fiancée.


But not long after, Lemanski appeared on screen to recount their final night together, saying that Buchel told her he didn't feel well and didn't think he'd make it through the night.

"He told me, 'I don't think I'll make it through the night. I love you and I always will,'" she said. "I lost my best friend and the person I was supposed to spend the rest of my life with."

A GoFundMe was launched in support of Lemanski shortly after Buchel's death in order to help her pay off debts she'd accumulated helping care for him.

Buchel was the first participant of the series to die during filming, though season one's Henry Foots died in 2013 of an illness unrelated to his weight loss surgery.
 
842 pounds! He didn't do anything at 300, 500, or 600 lbs? It took getting to almost 850 lbs for him to stop and go, "maybe I have a problem."

I do feel bad for his loved ones, but this could have prevented if he had done something 400 pounds ago.

But at least he never broke into a McDonald's and drunk all their fry grease.
 
I watched the premiere and it was pretty sad and Dr. Now had a good point. They didn't want to help the guy so they pacified him with a highly addictive painkiller and sent him on his way instead of helping with his actual problem. Yeah it was an inevitability and it always is with people his size but his addiction could have easily been dealt with if the system actually gave a shit.
 
He looks like he was pulled straight out of an animated CGI movie
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I've seen the show a few times and I always ask the same question, how the fuck can any of them afford all the food they've been shoveling into their mouths for 10+ years? It's not like they are eating 8000 calories a day of lettuce, it's a shit ton of junk food. So where the hell does the money come from?
 
I've seen the show a few times and I always ask the same question, how the fuck can any of them afford all the food they've been shoveling into their mouths for 10+ years? It's not like they are eating 8000 calories a day of lettuce, it's a shit ton of junk food. So where the hell does the money come from?
EBT and food stamps probably
 
I watched the premiere and it was pretty sad and Dr. Now had a good point. They didn't want to help the guy so they pacified him with a highly addictive painkiller and sent him on his way instead of helping with his actual problem. Yeah it was an inevitability and it always is with people his size but his addiction could have easily been dealt with if the system actually gave a shit.
It's not so much this, but that hospitals can't necessarily do anything about the root cause of the pain, which is the excess fat. The patient has to lose it themselves so that any kind of surgery can be made, like lipo, for any impact to be had.

Obviously an ER isn't going to do that. It would be a waste of their resources if the patient never did anything for themselves, and it would just be tedious given that for some, they'd have to constantly repeat the same process over and over again.

So the simplest solution, and a shitty but viable one, is to prescribe painkillers. Because of the massive weight, a stronger one has it's effect if you take one a day.

But in the case of addiction, chances are he was popping two a day, or three, and never told Dr. Now about this beforehand.
 
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