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Just Whatever
2011-07-05 23:48:31 (UTC)

This past week was torture

Okay so on Friday we went to the Stampede with some friends and afterwards we went to Denny's for a midnight snack and we didn't have much money so I decided to go cheap, like always, and got the quesadilla and then a build your own sundae with chocolate ice cream, hot fudge and oreo cookies on top. Man was that thing chocolatey and so delicious. Anyways, Kyle gives me the keys to drive home because he is too tired and about 1/4 of the way home my stomach starts aching, it got so bad I couldn't concentrate so I pulled over the car and had him drive. Not even 5 minutes after that I felt nauseous so I rolled down the window and told him to pull over on the side of the freeway so that I could vomit... well of course when the car stopped the feeling went away but no matter how I sat in my seat my stomach was hurting sooo bad and I was crying in pain, I told Kyle to hurry the hell home, poor thing, and well his sister (our roommate) had to get up early for work the next day and it was already like 1am so I told him to pull up front so I can just run into the house and vomit (luckily nobody was there because they were all gone for the weekend) and so he stops in front of the gate and what happens?? I throw up, right there next to the mailbox. Everything chocolate I ate was there on the dirt, so gross.

So then I go inside and sit by the toilet just in case i have to throw up again but the feeling doesn't come, but my stomach still hurts like hell so I lay down and Kyle fetches me some water and herbs, almost gagged swallowing them but I got them down. About 5 minutes later, maybe a little more I don't know, I threw up again, right there, laying on the bed, into a pot that Kyle got for me. There were the pills... along with my dinner from the day before... Looked completely undigested as if it was just eaten... Maybe there is a problem with my digestive system, or is that normal?? lol anyways, after that time I threw up my stomach ache went away and Kyle layed with me and put on a movie, "Appaloosa", then when it was over I passed out so fast.

Well that was Friday, I felt fine over the weekend, carried on with my normal life. The last night (Monday) I don't know what it was but ok this is how it started....

Went to my Dad's house to watch the 4th of July fireworks out on the lake in his boat, there were 21 of us crammed into this pontoon boat that seats like 13 people, anyways, best fireworks ever, spectacular... well when we left I was hungry so Kyle and I stopped at del taco for some tacos and well I decided hey lets invite friends over so like Traci and Brian came over shortly after I finished my last taco and like 45 minutes into socializing and having fun in our room, just minding our own business I start to feel another stomach ache coming on, this time in a different spot, therefore, different feeling but the pain slowly progressed so I told them maybe I need to sit in the bathroom and try and throw up... well while I was in there, waiting, and waiting for the feeling to vomit to come Traci and Brian leave, and at this point it's probably about 1am. Well Kyle fetches some more pills for me in the house and shortly after I went back up to the room and decided to lay down and try and sleep. Well I lay there for about ten minutes and the pain begins to fade so I close my eyes and two minutes later, uh oh the pain is coming back so I sit up and man does it get worse, worse than it was before. I layed there and moaned and cried and this went on for about 15-20 minutes when Kyle comes over and tells me to come sit with him and he can comfort me until I feel better.

Well I sat there on the couch with him in pain, didn't subside one bit and then finally, 15 minutes later I decide to rub my belly, like hard, no matter how much it is gonna hurt I don't care, so I start rubbing and within literally 4 seconds it went from excrutiating pain to nothing... no more pain, gone that quickly... it was then I figured out it was indigestion, Kyle is convinced it could be something more serious, considering what had happened on Friday... maybe it is more serious, maybe not... I guess if it happens again we will know something is wrong.

Anyways, so yeah that was my weekend of hell.




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