
That day I have dreaded. That day that I have abhorred the thought of. That day that I just want to die. That day is here.
Tomorrow I have to have my colonoscopy. I honestly am sick at the thought of facing this day. Already, I have sat here and watched Ted make himself breakfast and died a little. Actually, the part about not eating doesn't bother me so bad. There is enough little things I can eat that will keep me going. It's the idea about later.
We live in a world that when I started living in it, black and white television was the norm. That television was in a big old console with a screen about nineteen inches. Remote controls were not the norm and there were five stations - two of which were PBS. Now, I pretty much have a television in every room and that includes one of my bathrooms - yes, I'm married to the geekiest man in the land. I have a laptop computer, a tablet and a telephone which I can do pretty much everything on that I can do on my computer all within an arms reach. And I can watch those same shows that I watch on television on my computers.
Technology is everywhere. The things that you take for granted were not even a glimmer fifty years ago - yes, fifty that magical number.
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This is the sign inside my belly right now |
Why can't there be just one little pill?? A pill that does what you need it to do??
I understand I need to poop my guts out and I don't have a problem with that. I honestly don't care about any of this - except drinking that nasty crap!!!!! I don't know if I'll make it through. Has anyone died from colonoscopy prep?? I may be the first.
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