And there go another five months. When I look back on it, plenty has happened, but until about two weeks ago I was just filling in time until my stomal takedown surgery. And like that, it’s come and gone and I’m back on the couch ready to dive into the…
I’ve been wanting to write this post for a couple of weeks now, but to be honest I think I’m still coming to terms with the reality of it myself. After Thursday the 7th of February, I won’t be able to poo. Well, that’s not entirely true, but I won’t…
Well, we made it through winter…not that we’ve had much of one. It was a good excuse to break out the jackets and drink more coffee, but I don’t think I so much as touched a heater. As we start creeping toward the end of another year, I start wondering…
I just cannot stop eating! I’m pretty sure it’s the pred, but before I even finish whatever’s in front of me, I’m mentally preparing the pipeline of food that will ensure I look at least 6 months pregnant and spend most of the night in the bathroom. Consequences don’t stop…
Something has changed. I don’t know if it’s the reduction in medication or the two bags of blood, but I have more energy than I’ve had all year. It’s unreal! I’ve been able to go for walks without starting to black-out or getting light-headed. I can climb stairs without feeling…