I wanted to write a cool post... the kind of posts that gets tons of witty comments. No, wait, I never get that many comments, but you know what I mean. What I can tell you is sort of a confessional of sorts. I have IBS- Irritable Bowel Syndrome, and it's making me miserable.
I can tell you that sometimes the pain is so unbearable that I want to scream. That I've been to the ER with it. That I have medicine that helps, that makes me groggy and spaced out. I take it and watch the clock, waiting for it to kick in.
It hasn't been quiet in months and months. MONTHS. The stress of packing, moving, kids, the house, the winter. Everything. So, I'm back on a simple diet, white bread, rice, pasta, potatoes. Simple, boring. No fresh veggies, no salads, nothing. It's all a trigger for me. It stinks. It's depressing.
So, that's my story. I'm tired and worn out. But I'm hanging in there.