Showing posts with label nausea. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nausea. Show all posts

Feb 17, 2013

Rest


Noticing a trend? I'm obviously moving my old posts over here, but this one grabbed my attention and made me laugh. Sometimes I'm such a dork!
Remember all those wonderful plans I had? A daily plan! A weekly menu! All sorts of priorities figured out! Plans are good. So are memories!
Here is a round-up of the week thus far:
Attempted to cook, but couldn’t stand to look at food.
Attempted to eat some junk food, but it was gross too. Possibly gained 10 pounds just looking at it.
Slept all day Monday thanks to the weather. (Bad pain days always mean sleep.)
Was invaded by ginormous house flies.
While trying to make homemade sticky fly traps, almost set the kitchen on fire. (Thank you Lord for a functional smoke detector!)
Ran around with a spray bottle filled with water and a few squirts of soap, spraying at flies and windows, using all reserved energy.
Woke up to… no buzzing! Well, some buzzing, but lots of dead flies!
Called housekeeping services. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat.
Glared at dead flies. Stared at laundry. Pondered dishes. Stuck up nose at toilet.
Went to the ironically named Dr. Hack. Forgot the words to tell the receptionist why I was standing in front of her.Set up more tests.
Sneered at house that smelled like smoke.
Thanked God for the gift of rest and peace in the midst of chaos.

Feb 11, 2013

An Old Post on a Newish Blog


Originally this was posted last September, when I was over on Wordpress. I find Blogger easier to use and navigate, which is the main reason why I switched. :)
Indeed, it has been quite the long time!
The summer has been rather crazy. I’ve had gastrointestinal issues since February when I accidentally ate some wheat, and have had more tests than I count. Literally. I barely ate, was dehydrated once, and went to my mom’s house for a month so that I would eat.
Without a diagnosis, I referred myself to Mayo Clinic. I was quickly in and like a medical whirlwind, I was suddenly THERE. (More on that experience another time.) Two weeks of MORE tests, and I have a diagnosis! Osmotic diarrhea. And the cause? Unknown.
I have STUMPED Mayo Clinic. This is not a good thing.
Fast forward a couple weeks, and I suddenly have trouble breathing in my living room. Fortunately I grabbed Benadryl before my throat swelled shut. The culprit was a new garden sprayer- that’s the only different thing in the room. It had latex in it.
Woo-hoo! My latex contact allergy has now gone airborne! A few days later, I put two and two together and realized that a latex allergy can cause nausea, diarrhea, and vomiting. I’d already cleared out the latex medical supplies, but it’s become serious now.
I have pages full of things with latex in them that I need to get out of my house. The sheer magnitude of how much latex is used is unbelievable. Goodbye underwear, can opener, most of my closet, florist tape, shoes, ear buds, and pencils. (This is just for starters- I’ll post a list shortly with everything I’ve discovered thus far to contain latex.)
My prayers are that latex is the cause of my newest issues. While I feel ridiculous going through my house with nitrile gloves on, I know it’s necessary as I’m breaking out in hives otherwise. Another potential cause is formaldehyde…. but one thing at a time. I WILL figure it out, Mayo Clinic or not. I refuse to live the rest of my life in a bathroom, and I know God will grant me the wisdom to learn what He wants me to.