I’ve had some stomach difficulties this week. It started on Sunday with an actual case of heartburn. (I never had heartburn with all my GERD stuff before.) It HURT. Like ‘I think I’m having a heart attack’ hurt. (Which I wasn’t. Which means that one day I will die of a heart attack because I’ll be assuring myself that it’s just heartburn.) (Paranoia rocks.)
Anyway, it’s been several days do living like I used to – my saliva tastes like acid, my throat is raw in the morning, and I slept sitting up on the couch last night. That’s ok, though, because it has made me so grateful realizing that I have been so much better this last year or so, and I know that this will get better.
What was that song again?