I hadn't left my flat in weeks, never bothered even getting dressed

Sick. In bed. Again. Life is such a joy right now.

(..actually everything else is going pretty damn well, even the 9 week wait to move house.. so i have to find something to moan about…)

It’s really got to the point that i have to do something about this. As i’ve been so sick i’ve had to use every bit of flexi and holiday not to get fired and godammit i need a holiday. This cant go on anymore.

Yes, i know I haven’t updated the IBS blog since i started it (i’ve done this with the gym, running and well, lots of other things too) but its because i’ve kinda been sticking my head in the sand about it all.

I know you must be wondering, who the hell does this with an illness? especially one that keeps me in bed 2 days out of every fortnight, but when the solution is to go gluten/wheat/lactose free and clear out this whole system once and for all then its easy not to bother.

I am going to miss: cake, biscuits, fresh bread, take aways, ready meals, packaged soup… do you realise gluten is in everything? I cant go out for dinner, or grab a quick snack, everything has to be prepared in advance and taken with me. Restaurants have to be advised, checked, chosen specifically. I might as well go vegan, the amount of hassle this is going to be.

I don’t do hassle very well.

Atall.

But then im hoping that all this cleaning up might also help get rid of the squidgy tummy thats been disturbing me lately (yes its true, there is no controlling it after 30) and also help me give up the cigs too and get me back out for that run.

I’m going to be the most boring person on the planet.

And that my friends is what you call the end of my life.

I need advice, support and whatever else you can find out there in the big old internets to help and quickly. Before i become a hermit bemoaning the loss of the old me.

Kxx

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