Not now!

Oct. 27th, 2004 12:40 am
quidditchgrrl: (Pinky and the Brain - if you know whose)
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Disclaimer:  This is a woe-is-me post.  Read at your own discretion.

But first, a fic rec!  It's Remus/Hermione, by [livejournal.com profile] casirafics.  It's R rated, and I am *still* a little weepy over it.  Certainly one of the best shorts I've ever read.

In the Turning



Yesterday my stomach started hurting.  Like, really hurting.  Like I-can't-stand-up-because-of-the-pain hurting.  I haven't been able to hold solid food down and my guts are swollen and you can feel them against my abdominal wall.  :-&

I went to the surgeon's office today and was sent to X-ray.  That didn't show much except there is an air bubble in my stomach and I needed to have some magnesium citrate.  The doctor wanted to admit me right away for an upper GI scan.

There is no fucking way I'm going into the hospital 9 days before my wedding.  Uh-uh.  We agreed to outpatient scan for today and they should know what is going on by Thursday (earlier if it's something more serious).

What's more serious, you ask?  Two possibilities:  1) the portion of my small intestine that they bypassed (I had a loop bypass as opposed to a RnY) is not draining properly; 2) that the stoma - the opening they made to rejoin my stomach and intestines is beginning to close off due to ulceration/scar tissue.  #1 is dealable on all fronts.  #2 is the fucking scary part, since they may have to re-operate.  :-S

I'm hoping it's something I can live with until the wedding is over.  I can't go in for surgery now, for the love of Pete, unless I'm going to *die* without it.  And if this was life-threatening, I'd have been long dead.

*clutches bottle of Percoset*



Also, in the interest of being totally manic in my panic (rhymes!), I have a couple of new icons for the election.  They're nice and vanilla, but anti-antiChrist, of course.  No, I'm not voting for Nader, why do you ask? 

Ahahahahaha, I need to take a pain pill and try to sleep.  Yes.

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Date: 2004-10-26 10:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] deirdre-riordan.livejournal.com
Nooo! Not the stomach! I wish I had some Sound Medical Advice to give, but I don't. I hope it clears up, and I hope it's nothing serious.
*hugs, prayers, and Trelawney-type stomach voodoo* <3

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Date: 2004-10-26 10:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] didi75.livejournal.com
I hope it's not serious. And I hope the pain goes away ):

Get Well! Thanks for the rec and the icon is GREAT.

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Date: 2004-10-26 11:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nmalfoy.livejournal.com
*snuggles* Me and my cats are thinking good thoughts. Hopefully the air bubble will resolve.

BTW, just the mention of magnesium citrate makes me tense up... the day before I had the alien removed, I had to drink an entire bottle. (You have to clean out your colon so that if they have to cut into it there is less risk of infection). Joy.

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Date: 2004-10-26 11:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hoblik.livejournal.com
You're getting married on... the 4th?

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Date: 2004-10-26 11:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] authenticjoy.livejournal.com
So, okay, I just started to panic for you.

*screams ohnoohnoohnoohnoohnoohnoyoucan'tgetsickthisclosetoyourwedding!*

There. Now you don't have to. Take the pain pill and remember that weddings = stress and stress always = pain of some sort. Gah.

I will have my breath held for you.

I want to read that fic. Anytime I see a fic with the opening asking Hermione to make a sacrifice with the Time Turner, I know I will be bawling within a short time. Tomorrow.

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Date: 2004-10-26 11:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lissannej.livejournal.com
Oh no! Oh, I hope you're feeling better soon and don't have to go into hospital. Am thinking of you *hugs*

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Date: 2004-10-27 03:09 am (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] chickadilly.livejournal.com
Eeek! Oh Donna! **hugs** I hope you feel better soon and don't have to spend time in a nasty boring ole hospital.

*more hugs and positive thoughts*

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Date: 2004-10-27 08:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] harpinred.livejournal.com
Poor baby! I hope you feel better soon! :( I mean REAL SOON. Crikey!

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