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I have to have my gallbladder removed. Jason named it "Sir Gawain" like the medieval tale. On the positive side, I now know what's wrong with my stomach. It's not all in my head like I thought. It's not just being really stressed out all of the time to the point where I am sick. I'm gonna have to take off work for a week. ugh. that sucks SO bad. i have overwhelming feelings of guilt whenever I have to request extended time off. or any time off.