Oh my goodness......I had my first PB and sliming episode, and I never want to go through that again!!!
I started eating solid foods a week ago. I have been watching my portions and trying to make good choices with food. Since doing so I had gained a couple of pounds, ! Go figure! So, I think THAT, along with the fact that I will probably start my period in a week or so led me to wanting to eat more food. We had a potluck yesterday for Valentine's Day. I had a couple of pinwheels. About 30 minutes later it was time to eat. I had a hot wing. On my plate I also had a small amount of salad, a FRIED chicken thigh (I know!) and some chicken enchiladas. I knew I wouldn't or shouldn't eat it all, but I wanted some of everything. I ate the salad. We were busy at work and I was expected to log on to the phones and help the agents take calls. I started eating faster.....had a few bites of enchiladas....a few bites of chicken, then....OMG!!!! I had a horrible pain in my chest, then my mouth started salivating like it does when you are about to throw up. I proceeded to grab my trash can then realized I had time to run to the restroom. I was hunched over the toilet for about 5 to 10 minutes. (next part is graphic) I was able to PB the food in about 5 different PB's, The food was coming up from the larger stomach, so there wasn't any stomach acid. So, the taste wasn't like throw up, but it was still gross!! A ton of mucas would come up with each lump of food. It was like the food was wrapped in mucas, YUCKO!! I was sore the rest of the day and stayed with liquids. I have had mainly just soft foods today.
As scary as the situation was, I was sort of excited it happened, I only say that because I have read so many posts about people experiencing this....I figured it would happen but only after a few fills. I guess this sort of gives me hope that I won't need a ton of fills to have really good restriction. I think the fill I have scheduled on the 29th might even do it for awhile, I don't know, I can always hope though!!
Other than that there hasn't been too much going on. One of my good friends from Social Security lost one of her sons. He was onlyl 44 years old!!
I don't know what happened, but I am going to the funeral tomorrow. Poor Linda.