I will never, ever forget the phone conversation I had with my mother:
"My stomach's been really upset lately..."
"Upset how?"
"Well, like... I feel nauseated a lot, and I have this weird... hungry/burny sensation in my stomach. Antacids don't even make a dent."
"...Honey."
"What?"
"Go see a doctor."
Luckily, I was able to take care of it with a change of diet. And I had to cut coffee out completely (I'm back to drinking it again, though nowhere NEAR as often as I used to), but I'm better now! But any kind of stress just goes straight to my stomach.
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Date: 2008-09-22 01:56 pm (UTC)"My stomach's been really upset lately..."
"Upset how?"
"Well, like... I feel nauseated a lot, and I have this weird... hungry/burny sensation in my stomach. Antacids don't even make a dent."
"...Honey."
"What?"
"Go see a doctor."
Luckily, I was able to take care of it with a change of diet. And I had to cut coffee out completely (I'm back to drinking it again, though nowhere NEAR as often as I used to), but I'm better now! But any kind of stress just goes straight to my stomach.