Fed up? Stuck in? Off work? Can't eat? Can't play? Can't or don't want to burden your nearest and dearest? Fancy a bit of a vent?
I'm currently on day infinity of partial house arrest
dx with microscopic colitis this time last year- all good
now having a total bastard of a flare that's been going since January and shows no sign of fucking off
I. AM. SO. BORED. OF. THIS
last week I had to take a poo sample to the gps. Again. The receptionist showed me the elaborate way you're supposed to arrange the bag and label, but I said 'ooh don't worry shsowing me love, that's the last one of these you'll be getting from me'
and less than a fucking week later, there I was again this morning, with me warm bottle clutched in my fist. And I STILL didn't know how to fold the label
I'm worried it might be uc instead. The symptoms seem to tally.
I really really don't want uc. I really really really don't want Crohns can't spell it
anyway. Enough about me. How about YOU