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so...i'm tired of ibs, but i'm kind of resigned to the pain it brings. i had an attack so severe yesterday it lasted about 30 minutes.
the medicine i take for it doesn't do a damn thing. not one bit. i had a mild attack this morning, but i figure it was from the two brats i had last night-i immediately got dressed, went to my neighbor, and gave her the remaining brats. in fact, as i write this an attack is starting. i hate it, i hate it, i hate it, and nobody seems to be able to do anything about it. i'm going to take a laxative tonight-i went to the clinic last week because i had a worse attack than yesterday, and the doc said i had poop stuck in my intestines, told me to go get miralax or something and clean it out. it had better work.
my grandma sent me some b-day money, and i was able to get quite a few things i needed, with change left over.
god, this attack is bad. nothing i can do for it though.
the medicine i take for it doesn't do a damn thing. not one bit. i had a mild attack this morning, but i figure it was from the two brats i had last night-i immediately got dressed, went to my neighbor, and gave her the remaining brats. in fact, as i write this an attack is starting. i hate it, i hate it, i hate it, and nobody seems to be able to do anything about it. i'm going to take a laxative tonight-i went to the clinic last week because i had a worse attack than yesterday, and the doc said i had poop stuck in my intestines, told me to go get miralax or something and clean it out. it had better work.
my grandma sent me some b-day money, and i was able to get quite a few things i needed, with change left over.
god, this attack is bad. nothing i can do for it though.