because I don't have an icon full of tears....

[roxy]

IBS is the devil. I can never go back to work again. Oy. I had to embarrass the heck out of myself today and run out the building because I don't know about anyone else, but home is the only place I can be when things are, shall we say, blowing up. Fortunately I don't live too far from work. Hey! Isn't it great we can share like this? Yeah, it is.

soooo...I guess maybe I should go back to my doctor and get some paperwork on this. I've had to bust out of the job almost every Friday the last two months. I know it looks suspicious. If I was a young thing, they'd probably have booted me already. Lord, I'm so tired of looking like an ass. So to speak.

*sigh* I just needed to vent a bit and share my pain about my disobedient bowels.

Still friends?

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[nataliadarimini.livejournal.com]

Still friends.

Even if this does shift you over into the other side of the Venn diagram, the side where people tell me about their digestive tracts. That side is populated by my grandparents, my eighty-three-year-old great-aunt, and my cousin David when he's trying to squick me.

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

*laughs like a loon*

I KNOW!!!! I'M OLD!!! My bowels have become a part of conversation! *covers face to weep*

And after I swore solemnly not to ever discuss these things in public. But seriously, let me tell you how fiber affects me....

[nataliadarimini.livejournal.com]

There, there. Tell me all about fiber.