It’s been an uneventful weekend. Which is a good thing. I’m still not feeling good and it’s been a month. Going to call and make an appt. to see the doc tomorrow. I’ve only been eating about once a day and it goes right through me. I won’t go into the nasty details but I will say this. I weighed myself today and in the last 3 weeks or so I’ve lost 12lbs. Now don’t get me wrong, normally I would be happy about the weight loss. But not like this. It’s because I can’t eat anything. I’m finding that I am weak, I’m exhausted all the time, but at the same time I can’t sleep. Doing anything wears me out. Just feeding the cats last night took it out of me.
I haven’t been this weak since I had cancer. I’ve tried to push myself to do more and the room starts spinning and if I don’t sit down I’m sure I would pass out. I’ve waited far to long to get this taken care of. I was on a heavy dose of anti biotics so assumed that they would kick whatever I had in the butt. Since I’m still ill and still on anti bitoics. I will be on them for the next 6 months for a different reason. That whatever this is must be viral. Now I know some of you are thinking it must be the meds causing the back door issues. Well, it’s not. I do have IBS with diarrhea but this is beyond anything I’ve dealt with in the past. Don’t get me wrong it’s been this bad before but it would get better after a week or so. Stress is a huge factor in my IBS flare ups but I’m not under any more stress then normal.
Oh Friday I finally used up my free movie tickets and took the girls to a movie. I’ll blog about that later. Right now I’m feeling tired so gonna try and sleep.

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