Man I'm disappointed and anxious and sitting on the bloody toilet right now, in case world war 2 exits my arse again.
I've had such a good day. The shits again at midnight last night but oh well, otherwise fine all day although I haven't eaten.
DH made me the teeniest tiniest chicken breast (probably 90g), with one and a half baby potatoes, and I ate that slowly over about 20 minutes. It's the first time I've eaten anything proper in 7 days, and I was in the toilet in less than 10 minutes.
I'm anxious because I'm frightened of being sick, I'm phobic. Can anyone talk some sense into me? I mean I'm on day 12, I've been much much better, but I keep reading vomiting horror stories about this virus and now I'm trapped in the bog and frightened again.
I don't actually feel "ill" anymore, I'm just weak and still have the runs - any major vomiting would've occurred by now wouldn't it? This is still just my system working it through?
Maybe I need to stop reading this thread, I've developed my own internal monologue about these things in a lifetime of having the phobia, but coronavirus has just just wrecked all my internal safeties.