This was number six of seven of my major bowel surgeries. I remember it being especially scary, due to the fact that number five almost took my life. If I didn’t have such vigilant parents that recognized before my hospital medical team that there was something drastically wrong (my mom even had one of those “Terms of Endearment” moments at the nurse’s station), I am positive that I would not be here. Thank God all went well with the surgery mentioned in this Timehop. Other than the cold/flu delay and yet another slight delay; this time thanks to a nasty wasp bite reaction. The waiting was so frustratrating, but all went as well as it could and I thank for that.
-Belle
Belle of the Bowel 
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