Party Weekend!

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I had the biggest party last weekend with a huge jug of Peglyte! Yes, the stuff you take before surgery to clean your bowels out. The GI doctors felt I had been so constipated for so long, I should start fresh, so to speak, before I started a bunch of new medications.

More TMI to follow.

I’m annoyed by some of these medications because they are huge! I used to be able to swallow the handful just fine, but now I must divide them up. It should help my motility – the rate at which food passes through your body- which is happy making.

Just attending the appointment on Thursday, the motion and movement – I pooped seven times on Friday with no medicine. Obviously, my lack of movement in general is impairing my movements, but I definitely need more help. The chronic nausea, never being hungry, I haven’t been eating much, maybe 800 kcal per day, and I still have gained 40 lbs. Not much has come off since the purge, either. My body is so weird.

I started on Saturday, with instructions to take the Peglyte every 10 minutes until it was gone. I took 4 of them and was so ill, I was sure I would be sick. It worked, but I repeated things on Sunday, waiting 15 minutes between and things went so much smoother! I still felt horrible, but once things ‘passed’ I went to sleep. You go until you are pooping clear liquid, by the way. Not fun. I am still weak and tired. My intestines are finding their way back to normal.  If they are able to. My son says I look so much thinner! I am not to leave things go that long anymore. Three or four days without a BM and I need to take action.

I can’t believe how much abdominal pain I had. I do feel so much relief. I am not able to wear waistbands, and yesterday I had a tank top on, but the lower band was too tight on my lower abdomen. I needed to change it for a loose tee-shirt.

I am sleeping now. Too much. Isn’t it always either too much or not enough? I don’t know if my body is just getting back to where it needs to be, or if it’s the medication I am on, but I can nap all afternoon and be ready for bed when the husband gets home. I suspect it’s the muscle relaxers that are supposed to make me drowsy.  Unfortunately my back hurts as much as ever. Well, my cleanse took it down around 10% or so.

It’s going to be interesting to see how this GI situation plays out. I already feel like I will be able to do more once I shake this exhaustion. If I can sort out some of the other issues and figure them out, it would be so great to feel better! I have 6 tests ahead, I think, and they said about 6 months to get them all. One scopes my throat, one my butt, one I must swallow rings and be xrayed, one I must wear a nasogastric tube for 24 hours, one I must eat a radioactive egg sandwich. and I can’t remember the last one.  I’m trying to focus on the possibility of feeling better, not tentacles of all sizes being shoved into my body. 😋

Hit by more exhaustion.

Sending love.

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Irreplaceable Me

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How many days has it been? A million? Ugh.

I’m so bored. All I can do is sleep and sometimes take medicine. I’m way off my routine, I’m not sure what I’ve taken on time this week. Actually,  I’ve mostly missed my 3:00 pills and my mmj. That should be it. My 6:00 a couple of times. But my husband has been getting home earlier and checks now.

I’m seeing the doctor tomorrow! Husband and I are making our list tonight of what we have been seeing. I’m not going to let him bully me into hoping things will get better. This has been consistent pain now for months. I don’t know that I necessarily need more pain medication, but I likely need more investigation into what is going on. This ‘it’s just eds/endo/fibro’ stuff isn’t going to work anymore. When I’m losing use of my hands, when I can’t eat for several days (usually when I have the flu I can take something in without the digestive problems I’ve had. I woke up this morning to find myself on the toilet, so, yeah, ew.).  I want to get this neck thing straightened out -literally! My knees, these damn headaches, the list goes on.

The positive side of things is that I’m reminded how valuable I am to my family. My son turns 13 on Sunday, and my husband has been admirably juggling everything, however the gifts had not been bought. That’s usually my domain. When I have a flare-up, I can still often get things done. When I’m completely out of commission and can do nothing but sleep? Then we have a problem. Then we start to see how not having Mommy around affects us.

I woke up yesterday evening around 7:00 to find my son hovering at the foot of my bed. He hasn’t been diagnosed, but he is definitely on the autism spectrum, and he was doing a little dance of impatience with hand flapping as he waited for me to wake up. As soon as I opened my eyes he dove into my bed and exclaimed he was waiting for me to wake up because he wanted a snuggle. He settled right in beside me, and we watched TV.  It was lovely.

It’s good to be needed.

These are the sleep shorts I bought at Old Navy. I bought 2 pair 20170606_201735of shorts, I think I have 3 complete pajama sets, as they have camisole to go with them, a romper, a strappy top, and a pair of socks all with the zebra pattern on them.  I will take a photo one day when I’m wearing them, once they are all washed up! It’s nice to buy from the regular size part of the store. There are so many choices!  I’m almost redoing my wardrobe. I have so many clothes to get rid of. I don’t ever want to get big again. But we can’t always control that stuff, can we? My biggest things are not eating when I’d rather be sleeping, because sometimes I just eat to keep myself awake, and keeping an eye on my sugar intake. When I eat too much sugar, my weight skyrockets. When I stop, my weight drops at 2 lbs per week. Magic.

OK.  I’m tuckered out. I have lots to do for tomorrow.

Have a beautiful day, Zebra friends! 😘