I haven't been in to mood to add anything; I haven't felt that great. I'm one of those people that believe if I mention things, it will be 10 times worse... so I'm not really mentioning things now. haha.
The drive home from Ohio was not the most fun I've ever had, but I got home and that's really all that matters. It is amazing how the atmosphere of a home can change how you feel physically but it can and it isn't necessarily for the better here. But you take what you can get.
I saw my doctor last Friday. I told him how I was feeling and everything and now he was very understanding. He put me back on the meds I was originally on and ordered me Marinol, a pill that contains a synthetic form of THC (VA doesn't have medical marijuana laws), to help me with my appetite and nausea. I haven't started taking them yet but hopefully it will help. I am so tired of feeling like this and being only 90 lbs. I don't want to look like a little kid anymore.
Aside from that, not much else is new with my crohn's. I'm just trying to take life one day at a time and not feel like death.
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