Hi to all viewers, it's been a while since i last surfed the net for a longer amount of time. I've been through a period of lousy discomfort regarding my second chemotherapy cycle.
First, it was the feelin' of tiredness. Next, it was insomnia, which i found out it wasn't, but, it was because i was constipated - badly constipated. I went for the x-ray for my bowels and it was a head-shaking one. Man, i am really "wasted" - so much waste! So, I went home for some remedies the docs gave me. It relieved my discomfort for a while, and the next thing i know later that night - The start of the Gastric Dynasty. On and off, this gastric pain in my bowel attacks me. And then i thought - man, now i know how it feels dying. The pain is ripping my soul off my flesh. Plus, my previous constipation, which left me the fear of visiting the toilet due to the "friction" that resulted in the sharp pain around the rectum.
Three days later, the gastric subsided, slowly. God knows how many prayers i mumbled, and how many "It's-all-in-the-mind" kind of trial tests i put myself in. Fortunately, i regained strength and recovered from my gastric, constipation, and loss of appetite.
Today, I'm writing my blog as usual to keep the posts updated. And guess what? I just had double-ringed twist pizza last night and it taste good. Now, it seems that there're only a few more days before my next consultation, which determines my next chemotherapy appointment that is yet to be discussed.
First, it was the feelin' of tiredness. Next, it was insomnia, which i found out it wasn't, but, it was because i was constipated - badly constipated. I went for the x-ray for my bowels and it was a head-shaking one. Man, i am really "wasted" - so much waste! So, I went home for some remedies the docs gave me. It relieved my discomfort for a while, and the next thing i know later that night - The start of the Gastric Dynasty. On and off, this gastric pain in my bowel attacks me. And then i thought - man, now i know how it feels dying. The pain is ripping my soul off my flesh. Plus, my previous constipation, which left me the fear of visiting the toilet due to the "friction" that resulted in the sharp pain around the rectum.
Three days later, the gastric subsided, slowly. God knows how many prayers i mumbled, and how many "It's-all-in-the-mind" kind of trial tests i put myself in. Fortunately, i regained strength and recovered from my gastric, constipation, and loss of appetite.
Today, I'm writing my blog as usual to keep the posts updated. And guess what? I just had double-ringed twist pizza last night and it taste good. Now, it seems that there're only a few more days before my next consultation, which determines my next chemotherapy appointment that is yet to be discussed.


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