My weight. I wish I'd kept off the hundred pounds I lost with the triple bypass. I swore I wouldn't regain it. I did.

My bones. I don't know how I could have got more calcium, but I hate being so breakable...hips are both telling me they need replaced, and this would be the second time for the right hip. It's dislocated so many times it's redundant. I broke the left one and it was bad to begin with--they wanted to replace both of them and I wouldn't do it. My husband had that, and he never walked again.

My temper.