Then the pain came back.
So I looked my symptoms up on the internet, focusing on gallbladder issues.
I quickly convinced myself that I was in gallbladder hell. So I didn’t eat the rest of the day. Eating only aggravated my already irritated tummy.
Baby Girl came home Saturday. She didn’t feel well either.
Both of us took long naps.
Against my better judgement, I ate it.
I was fine. No pain. Slept great. Go figure.
This morning I ate breakfast. No pain. Had two cups of coffee. No pain.
I’m still skeptical. I’ve been through this before with kidney stones. Some days were worse than others. Some days I felt fine.
Curious, I asked a physician friend at church last night what he thought. He thought I could be right with the gall bladder self diagnosis. I didn’t tell him about the side pain that was developing. The doc recommended I make an appointment on Monday.
Maybe I will, maybe I won’t.
What if it’s just gas? Ugggh. I’d be so embarrassed.
Today is a much better day for all of us.
THAT is something to be thankful for!!
