I trim the stems of
hospital tulips with my
ostomy scissors Continue reading Hospital haiku. December 4–8.
I trim the stems of
On operations and depression and musical talent wasted. Sorry, more angst before I get back into reviewing. It happens. There is a Banksy poster on my wall – The Girl With The Balloon’. There is always hope. I bought it in a lighter time. Now, even though it is opposite it my bed, I rarely … Continue reading The dark and the difficulty
So, I decided to have a play around with VIDEO. In here, there is much medication related rambling, self-introduction, diagnosis palaver… all of the things that you have quite possibly come to know and love from me and Wamblecropt already. Plus, it’s all in my oh-so-charming kiwi accent, which obviously doesn’t come across in my … Continue reading an adventure in the wonderful world of IBD vlogging!
I just learned that it’s evidently ‘National Health Blog Post Month‘, according to wegohealth.com, anyway. Now, obviously I am not from the US, nor based there, but I figure that I’ll just treat it like NaNoWriMo – National though the name be, there’s no reason why it can’t stretch out internationally! Since it’s the third … Continue reading National Health Blog Post Month Part 1, 2 & 3
It’s a serious misconception out there among some people that the similarity in acronyms and the word ‘bowel’ across both must mean that IBD and IBS are fairly similar. It drives me crazy. Irritable bowel syndrome can be an unpleasant thing to experience for some people. I’d wager in some cases it can even be … Continue reading IBD vs IBS – let’s talk it out
Or, more accurately, how not to handle stomal surprises. Like a pro, or like any kind of sane person.
Forewarning that this post is a little more stoma/ostomy centric than others, and if you don’t have the experience of an ostomy – or at least IBD yourself, it may be a little much for you to handle.
staring down the barrel of re-diagnosis. – an update on my surgery/ostomy/UC/IBD situation. not fun. encouragement welcomed. via staring down the barrel of re-diagnosis. Continue reading staring down the barrel of re-diagnosis