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Or "Would you like some cheese with that whine?"
First. I just got out of the hospital. The flu exacerbated my existing cardiac issues and they had to get my heart rate down and my blood pressure up. I'm better now even though my heart rate is still too high.
Second, being a part of this group has made me appreciate how minor my incontinence is compared to others. I just deal with unexpected and unfelt leaks plus some urgency. So it could be much worse as some of you well know.
I'm going to whine anyway, because a little whining is good for the soul. Just not too much.
I'm starting to leak from the other end. not just in diarrhea situations, but just normal days. I wipe and wipe and wipe and finally get some kind of semblance of clean and then two hours later I need to wipe all over again. No pooping in between nor feeling the need to, nothing.
Then the other day, a no poop day, my pull up had a big skid mark. Again not sensation or hint of needing to go.
In the big scheme of things, especially when I am dealing with a racing heart, this is not a big deal, but come on. what will my body think of next to pester me with.
First. I just got out of the hospital. The flu exacerbated my existing cardiac issues and they had to get my heart rate down and my blood pressure up. I'm better now even though my heart rate is still too high.
Second, being a part of this group has made me appreciate how minor my incontinence is compared to others. I just deal with unexpected and unfelt leaks plus some urgency. So it could be much worse as some of you well know.
I'm going to whine anyway, because a little whining is good for the soul. Just not too much.
I'm starting to leak from the other end. not just in diarrhea situations, but just normal days. I wipe and wipe and wipe and finally get some kind of semblance of clean and then two hours later I need to wipe all over again. No pooping in between nor feeling the need to, nothing.
Then the other day, a no poop day, my pull up had a big skid mark. Again not sensation or hint of needing to go.
In the big scheme of things, especially when I am dealing with a racing heart, this is not a big deal, but come on. what will my body think of next to pester me with.