One of my worst attacks
My IBS has been much better and under control since being on a glp1.
The last two weeks I’ve been under a ton of stress and anxiety but nothing crazy. I hadn’t felt like my system was off each.
Last night I wake up a little after midnight with the worst stomach pain. I hurry to the bathroom and all hell breaks loose. I then feel like I’m going to puke, so I grab the trash can, but the same time I’m slowly passing out. I have to somehow stop pooping and get myself down to safety while I’m already half way gone.
It took awhile to come back, and then I was instantly soaked in sweat.
All I can think about is injuring myself from the blackout and people finding me butt naked, crap in the toilet, a dirty butt and wondering wtf happened.