On Thu, Jul 26, 2012 at 5:52 PM, Jenny Tait <piratejenny@verizon.net> wrote:
> Holy crap, Mac! I'm so sorry you're going through all of this. I mean, wow.
> Just no words.
Thanks. Yeah, the next time somebody piously states that "God never
gives you more than you can handle", I don't think that I will be very
polite.
> Regarding your son with the stomach pains. Have they checked for celiac's
> disease? It may be to simplistic an answer for something that severe, but
> it's worth a shot.
It's the on the short list. I've also suggested a possible lactose
intolerance, as the boy drinks milk like it's as necessary as
breathing. They're basically just going to slowly start testing for
everything and probably do a full scope, as it's none of the obvious
things. Of course, I had much the same problem, at much the same age,
and they never did figure out what was causing it.
--
Maida 'Mac/Lys' Cain
"I think maybe we started to forget when we stopped looking up.
Instead of remembering there was a world of sky up there above our
heads, we'd sit on the ground and look at our feet."
- Jack Daw in Charles de Lint's Someplace to be Flying
Re: The incredibly mundane saga of how Mac's world fall apart.
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