I am so jacked up right now, I don't even know where to begin with this post. But thanks in advance for hearing me out...
I had my double scope on Friday. They gave me enough Demerol to down a T-Rex, I guess, because it was only this morning (Sunday) that I finally woke up out of the haze. Normally when I get scopes I'm good to go just a couple hours afterwards. I barely remember anything about the past two days...
I don't remember what the doc said to me afterwards, but my fiance said, "Everything appeared normal visually, so now we just have to wait for the biopsies." Who knows how many they took, but I guess they went down into the jejunum with their fancy balloon enteroscope. It was nice to know there are no obvious bleeding ulcers or anything like that. I just really need them to figure this out from the biopsies. Otherwise I don't know what to do. I guess that will be the doctors' decision.
It is horrific to feel so ill and even more horrific to not know the answer to all of it. I mean, it's beyond the point of utter ridiculousness. It might sound dramatic, especially for someone who prides herself on keeping the drama to a minimum in life.
Besides all of this, it turns out I received a 69.5% final grade in one of my classes, where the passing grade is a 70%. So I found out I have to re-take the class during the summer. Still, given what I've been putting up with this quarter, I consider myself lucky that I passed everything else and get to move onto the next quarter. Which commences in a week.
Thanks again, peeps...love you guys.