Happen again. May thirteenth was a normal day, Mark and I ate lunch together on the back porch and returned to work. I suddenly became really sick and left work, called Mark and we quickly left for the ER in Murfreesboro. Seven hours later I was admitted to the hospital again with diverticulitis. It was just as painful as the last however I was more of a mess than I have been in my entire life. I mean ugly mess. No, I don't mean smeared mascara, lipstick, hair is-a-mess kind of mess, I mean evil demon, head-twisting, fire-breathing just shoot me mess! And you know what? Poo was there for it all and for.the.life.of.me I can't understand why he stayed.
The pain plus the pain medicine did not equal relief or calmness. Three days of pain management and intravenous antibiotics allowed me to come home. I have been in the bed for a week and I am beginning to feel okay again.
I plan to resume life on Tuesday. Hopefully this dark cloud of impending doom will lift soon and I will feel like myself. I am ready for blue skies and rainbows!
Bless you and Mark through all of this pain and mess. I know God is blessing you daily, and I hope you will feel better every day as "He cares for you!" Love you!
ReplyDeletePrayers for you as you and Mark handle these situations in your lives. I love your blog posts and how you share your thoughts and feelings......the Romans 5:8 verse says it best, doesn't it? Love you, ma'am.
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