On Wednesday I had my appointment at the hospital to have my tooth removed. I woke up at about 4am and couldn’t get back to sleep. I don’t know if it was because I was worrying about the appointment or unrelated but by the time my alarm went off at 7.15am I was already exhausted. I had a bit of a nightmare morning. First of all Big Fella kicked off because his school trousers weren’t dry (he had two other pairs he could wear but he doesn’t like those ones and insists on wearing one pair every.single.fucking.day). I thought Hubby was on annual leave but he had to get some emails done so hadn’t fed the dog and my toilet is still broken which as I’m sure you can understand with IBD is a bit of a nightmare. Anyway, I took the kids to school, dropped the dog off at Doggy Daycare and went home. I was meeting a friend at 10.15 to go shopping for a wedding outfit and when I saw her I ended up just crying. I think having a crap morning, being knackered and also really apprehensive about th...
Life's not been easy since losing my large bowel in 2009. Technically I didn't lose it in the same way you might lose your phone or your wallet- it was removed in an emergency operation after my bowel perforated due to Ulcerative Collitis. Since then I've been on a journey to get back to normal and still don't quite seem to have made it. This blog is a place to share some of the ups and downs, tears and laughter and hospital horrors that make up my life. Enjoy!