This was the most hectic holiday season I've ever had. With six different holiday functions to attend in two days, I'm positively exhausted. Drew wanted to stay at my mom's to watch a movie, so Caddy and I came home alone. Realizing that it was a Friday, we decided to try and go to Bunker. I made it for about an hour and a half (mostly sitting) before I decided I was too tired and hurty to stay out any longer. My head is really bugging. I think I may take a Midrin and pass out.
I'm really bloated. There was something in dinner that made me puff up like a balloon. It's been a constant issue. Granted, I'm heavy right now as it is- 2 months in bed will do that to a person. But the bloating! I look like I'm 6 months pregnant. My belly is hard, round, and high above my hips. We tried cutting out gluten, but it did nothing.
Caddy is encouraging me to tell people what's going on with this whole Chiari business. It still seems so weird to tell people. It's like I feel bad for imposing on them.
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