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Things your parents don't tell you...
So now it all cleared to me. All the weird digestion and stomach and nausea related problems I've had since I was in high school that I couldn't explain before (well, aside from me thinking it was something more serious than it was, thinking I had a condition or something) have now been cleared up by my mum.
She told me today that gastritis runs in her family.
And she could have told it, like, earlier. I've chalked most of my stomach problems to irregular habits, unexplainable reasons and what not for ages and it was just that?
Somehow I feel that I've been cheated in life. I'm lactose intolerant (no dairy products), I get migraines and now apparently I have gastritis. Why does it have to be all these things which make me feel bad? They all come with nausea which I've begun to hate so much that I've really considered not having children since I don't want the morning sickness. Hey, all I have to do to get sick is eat mozzarella or enough ice cream, or be dumb enough to have chocolate when I have a headache and then I'll spend hours in the bathroom.
But, who really cares? I just felt like ranting. Now it's out. Go about your business.
She told me today that gastritis runs in her family.
And she could have told it, like, earlier. I've chalked most of my stomach problems to irregular habits, unexplainable reasons and what not for ages and it was just that?
Somehow I feel that I've been cheated in life. I'm lactose intolerant (no dairy products), I get migraines and now apparently I have gastritis. Why does it have to be all these things which make me feel bad? They all come with nausea which I've begun to hate so much that I've really considered not having children since I don't want the morning sickness. Hey, all I have to do to get sick is eat mozzarella or enough ice cream, or be dumb enough to have chocolate when I have a headache and then I'll spend hours in the bathroom.
But, who really cares? I just felt like ranting. Now it's out. Go about your business.