Here I go again. Three days in a row with the stomach issue rearing it's ugly head. Tonight is the worst of the 3 and I just feel like hiding my face in my pillow and crying myself to sleep. I can find nothing that seems to make it flare up, nothing new to eat, not upset, not over excited. Nothing. I feel so discouraged. Just about the time I start to feel comfortable and optimistic, back it comes.
I missed out on family night because of this.
I.....I.....I wish I was a real girl again.
...lone tear falls creekside