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Just thought I'd share this little smile that my hubby and I had together recently.
So me -- ileo Dec 09 after many years of UC and then proctectomy Nov 11.
Hubby -- no diagnosed bowel problems, but he's a guy with a very sensitive digestive system. Can eat a meal and if something is off (too much fiber, fat, whatever) he's in the loo in a flash. If he's stressed, he can get diarrhea.
It was one of those times for him. He usually just sees if a couple of 'good poops' will do the trick before he takes something. Well, this time, he needed to take something. Who to ask? Me, of course!! The gal who used to have Imodium everywhere. In the car, in various rooms in the house, in all my purses, in all my coats, even in our shed. I am not kidding. There was no way I would ever be without my Imodium.
And guess what ... I could say "I don't have any
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"
We both smiled because he knows what this means to me.
And then I went to the drugstore to get him some.
Have a great day, all!