Hospital, again.
Yup. I ended up in the hospital again. This time they ran so many tests I feel all pulled apart. Two colonoscopies in two days. I would not wish that on anyone.
At one point they thought perhaps my problem was with my bile ducts in my liver.
"No! No! Please, take all the intestine you want, but save me my liver! I use that!" I cried, silently, as I wondered if they'd be able to see just how much of a drunkard I am while they were poking around.
After endoscopy, they found my liver was just fine. Then they sort of gave up and sent me home, though still in pain. I was quite cross with them at the time, but it seems to have been the right decision because my pain has gradually decreased ever since and I'm feeling normal, if weak, today.
Seriously, body, WTF?
At one point they thought perhaps my problem was with my bile ducts in my liver.
"No! No! Please, take all the intestine you want, but save me my liver! I use that!" I cried, silently, as I wondered if they'd be able to see just how much of a drunkard I am while they were poking around.
After endoscopy, they found my liver was just fine. Then they sort of gave up and sent me home, though still in pain. I was quite cross with them at the time, but it seems to have been the right decision because my pain has gradually decreased ever since and I'm feeling normal, if weak, today.
Seriously, body, WTF?