I was doing so well. All summer and I had one attack. The pentasa was working. I even weened my self down to 3 times a day with one immodium. well Monday was not a good day. I ate my lunch an with in 15 minutes I was in the bathroom, I didn't make it. That in its self was upsetting, but I deal with it. I carry a spare set of clothes. So I went back to work, at 5 I lost concentration and could not focus. I did not recognize a form I had been using for 3 years, then I could not remember where the keys went. My boss got mad. I had no clue what was wrong with me. I left work and my husband suggest I eat something up to that point food did not sound at all attractive but I forced my self to eat. I didn't get sick, Tuesday I felt just as bad but I went to work, I just felt displaced. Yesterday my day off I slept all day, I ate little. Today I went to dr, he said because I lost control I probably had a severe hypoglycemic attack. Which is why I still feel so bad, I hate chrones. I wish they would do research for a cure. I feel like it is constantly there just waiting to knock me down, this was my family dr he said that chrons attacks and I should eat even when I am sick, I almost laughed, how do you do that??? I have tried to be optimistic, and smile but today I cant I want to cry, I haven't done that in a long time. I guess I just need to realize I am lucky mine is sometimes controllable an find my happy place, :) sorry I had to vent.