Well, now. 3 nights of sleeping through the night. I actually got up to pee last night, and that is all I did. A miracle. No liquid dripping out to accompany the pee. No rush to the toilet and not making it.
And then my stool was soft, solid. It felt very different than the last few months. It didn’t hurt. Gas moved through like a normal person. There was no blood, no mucus on top. I had gas in the night and didn’t have to get up. Wow.
Still having little fleeting joint shivers. But I walked and walked yesterday. Brought my daughter to class, walked home. Brought my older daughter to Girl Scouts, walked 5 blocks, then picked them up and walked another 1/2 hour to their improv class. Walked home. Walked back to improv, walked home. And then had to clean the kitchen, do the laundry, feed the chickens, put my girls to bed, etc. Because my poor husband has the flu, and I have to do everything, and…drumroll please….I could!
My birthday is this Tuesday and I am turning my lucky number. Perhaps, perhaps, for once, this will be a good year?
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