O.K., by now everyone is sick of hearing about my
bowels, being in recupe and not sleeping much...I know
it's midnight. (past)...however, I had the best bowel
movement...naturally....since I've had surgeory. I
guess it takes a while, builds up into alot of pain
first, then with alot of effort, will come. (hurts
stitches to push). I'm sorry I have no patience and
sound like a whiney baby. Sometimes it's hard to tell
if I'm getting better or not. It's such a slow
progress. Though it's midnight, I'm glad it came, and
now I think I can sleep(on my back again). Marianne
P.S. in case you wonder, I write so much, 'cause I've
been locked up in this house for 6 days. No one visits
me(literally-not even my family), and my husband works
in the sun all day (and it's 106 in AZ) he's too tired
to talk to me. I'm just lonely right now. I have no
kids, and because I was sick all the time many friends
have abandoned me. (They were never friends at all, if
you think about it). You can't be too much fun when
you're sick.