Gall Bladder Tales....
It started in December. I woke up in the middle of the night with this incredible pain in my stomach on the right side. I COULD NOT GET ANY RELIEF. I crawled into the hottest tub I could stand. I writhed on the floor. I cried out to God. I finally woke Kyle and asked him to take me to the hospital. We went and they worked me up for a kidney stone. I was in so much pain. When we left, the doc said "We don't see a stone, but it had to have been a stone. Maybe you passed it.". As exhausted as I was at that point, I accepted that diagnosis and we moved on. A couple of months later, I had 10 people here for dinner. I suddenly had to excuse myself. That pain was back. The feelings of panic, embarrassment, possibly even the feeling that I was over reacting to something that anyone else could have handled much easier... these all overwhelmed me. I took the only pain meds I had and hid in my bedroom. 2 hours later, I felt at least 50% better and I came out of