Mending

Justin reporting in.
After nearly a week of this

Sickness, medicine, a serious lack of ability to eat, medicine, trying to sleep, missing work, missing school, not being able to eat food, a frantically worrying wife (whom I love), medicine, midnight ER visits, migraines, and an inability to eat food...

I can finally say...

A serious thank you to so many people to were there to help us through this miserable speed bump in our lives.  So much help, hope and prayers came our way from known and unknown sources and we thoroughly appreciate it.

But in all seriousness....Can I just say how thankful I am that I can eat food again?

My wife has mentioned several times my love of food, and every word of it is true.  So now that I'm feeling significantly better, and my mother's grocery run in response to my wife's plea for help, my wife was able to make me an actual meal.

And I am working back up to my normal level of tolerance.  Its good to be able to eat food again.  Easily one of the most difficult things is "take with food" medicine.

But in all honestly, I took a lot of medicine.  I mean my stomach may as well have been a pharmacy.  There was a definite imbalance of food-to-medicine ratio in my stomach.  I barely had any food at all.

See what I mean?  I ate more for breakfast today than I've eaten for Monday-Wednesday combined!

Anyways, long post short, I'm glad I can eat food again.