Silly me, I ate food!
Whoopsie.
Am now ice cold, stomach cramping, throwing up, dizzy and passing tons of bile out the other end as well. Ripped open a fissure too from the strain, so extra hooray.
Yay me.
I swear, it's almost impossible for me to know what's going to make me sick like this. I kept a food diary, checked everything, and I can pinpoint some things but others are... stupid. Skin off a home cooked chicken that is baked dry? Nope. But fried chicken? Fine. Wheat bread? Hell, no. But white's okay?
I've had my gallbladder out so any fat content is tricky, but like I said, certain foods that are 100% greasy are actually okay. It's maddening.
I just don't want to eat anymore. It's too much of a hassle. I'm morbidly obese from multiple factors, and it's not helping any of my ailments. So why not (I know why not, yeah). But sometimes I think it'd be easier to just... quit and go liquids and puree. I don't have the strength to cook anyway. Or shop. Or anything, most days.