Back in June I was having a lot of stomach problems. I was having severe stomach pain, nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, heartburn, and cramping no matter what I ate. I went from eating anything I wanted to crackers and water over a two week span. Then the crackers and water wouldn't even sit well with me. My mom and sister were out of town on vacation together and I was taking care of my disabled father and my mom's dogs, so I couldn't go in the hospital until they got back. I tried to ask my mom what she thought was going on with me because I knew it wasn't a virus as I had no fever and it was lasting too long. She would just act annoyed when I would give her a run down of my symptoms and tell me to go to the ER. So when they came back from their vacation I called and made an appointment with my GP, who is also a family friend. He wanted to see me ASAP when I told his wife I had not eaten or drank anything in 3 days and I felt very weak and dizzy. He said he was probably going to hospitalize me. I called my mom and asked her if she could keep my daughter while I went to the appointment and she wanted to know why. I told her that the doctor was probably going to hospitalize me and and she said, "For WHAT?!" As if that were the most absurd notion she had ever heard. I became agitated and reminded her that I had been telling her for the past two weeks that every time I try to eat I get really sick and can't keep it down. Her delightfully caring response was, "Well, that can't be true because if you didn't eat anything for two weeks you'd be DEAD!" I told her I didn't say I hadn't eaten ANYTHING in two weeks, what I said was, everything I TRY to eat for the past two weeks makes me sick and the past three days I had not eaten anything. I went on to explain that obviously if I knew that eating things made me sick, that I had to have been eating SOMETHING, otherwise how would I know eating made me sick?! She got all exasperated like she always does when I get sick again, but agreed to watch my daughter.
When I stepped on the scale at the doctors office it was the first time ever that I was happy to see the numbers! I had lost a whopping 26 pounds in two weeks! Now if you know me, you know what a miracle that is. For those of you who don't know me, let's just say that one time I was on diet pills for nine months and ate nothing but salads, yogurt, and fruit and at the end of the nine months I had somehow managed to GAIN a pound. So as soon as the doctor saw how much weight I lost since I my last visit two weeks prior he slammed me straight in the hospital. I called my mom and my husband to let them know I was being admitted and went over to the hospital and this is where my day began to get interesting!
TO BE CONTINUED....
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