It's not really a bad belly in so much as it is a bad intestine or Gallbladder - hasn't been good since Friday last week. At first I thought it was something I had eaten - I mostly eat a gluten and dairy free diet, but had let somethings slip through whilst we were away, and I did scoff a meat pie on Saturday (I miss these so much).
However, I think this goes beyond that and I'm now feeling pretty miserable as I don't think my body has been digesting food properly for the last five days. (I found this information out on the www - amazing how much info there is out there about poop.)
I have pretty much been down and in bed. No energy, no desire to do or be anything. Went to see the doc this morning but he is sick as well.
So many connections between my mental illness and my physical ones I think. Just feel so bad.
My mind is often blue - my hormones run havoc, stress runs too high, anxious moments deplete me BUT I have a purple heart. I can be courageous, true, determined and engaging. My life living with depression.
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Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Friday, December 10, 2010
flip flops and poo pants
Holidays are here. My fisherman pants and my special purple pants (all of which have a low crutch..hence the poo part) have been on my body non stop. So different from the heels and black dress pants. Shame I've been sick for the most part. Germs were kept at bay till the end of term - since then it's been a free-for-all.
We have nowhere to go and no one to visit and it is liberating.
Our holidays are our own.
Amen
We have nowhere to go and no one to visit and it is liberating.
Our holidays are our own.
Amen
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