How do I always forget how bad a real flare feels? It's always a shock to remember the lengths my body will go to betray me... On the positive side, I think I partially block the illness memories in favor of the good times. That's something, right?...
My doctor never called back yesterday (big surprise), so today I'm calling them and if I don't get a response, going to the walk-in. The cramps started early yesterday and were unbearable last night. My stomach has definitely been more upset, but I'm happy to report that with the exception of the sci-fi alien explosion I had a few nights back, the bleeding has stayed consistently light.
I'm realizing that I am blogging to myself, but forcing myself to keep on blogging. For now, that's all.
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