Ok, so it's funny now but wasn't when it happened... Read on....
As many know, you can't tolerate a nice cold drink of anything for like a week after chemo, etc.... So finally, it was my time to indulge...
We go to the gas station, it hits me, it's slushy day for this girl. I shuffle inside really craving a grape slushy, but of course, no grape. I ponder all the flavors, about 7 of them, and finally settled on a red cherry flavored one. See where this is going? You guessed it, took my time, drank that sucker, went on with the day...
A few hours later, dump time, and noticed the color was off. Never gave it another thought. 3 dumps later, redder and redder it got (blood red)... There I am on the toilet, crying, calling for my hubby, saying I'm bleeding, is it blood, is my stoma cut, ready to rip the pouch off. He's grabbing his shoes, and not calmly either, full-on panic mode. We are about to take that dreaded trip to the local ER... As the second shoe goes on, he stops, forces his foot into the last shoe, busts out laughing, saying (ffs) I know what's happening...
You drank that damn red cherry slushy and the red dye didn't process through urine... Smart ass was right, and there I was with tears of relief and hating red cherry slushy for life... Next time, cream soda or something without color...
Hope you had a chuckle... Have a great Sunday... Stay strong, smile on...
Your Homie with a Stomie,
Tracy