Chris sat in a gray plastic chair and turned away from the exam table to avoid what he was about to see. We’re not chocolate starfish players, so he really, and I mean really did not want this view. He was there in the room with me at the colorectal surgeon's office for two reasons: I’m half deaf and I was totally stoned on Ativan.
Well, then. I shan't tell you about the colonoscopy I had to have when I was eleven because my colitis was causing me to wither away to nothing and my mother was forced to abandon her holistic healer and take me to a board-certified internist before child services took me away. Good luck with the fistula!
OMG! That is horrible. This cannot be blamed on your nonexistent ODD. I had my first colonoscopy at age 21. There have been four total. It's crazy that a colonoscopy does not pick up fistulas. SMDH.
Well, then. I shan't tell you about the colonoscopy I had to have when I was eleven because my colitis was causing me to wither away to nothing and my mother was forced to abandon her holistic healer and take me to a board-certified internist before child services took me away. Good luck with the fistula!
OMG! That is horrible. This cannot be blamed on your nonexistent ODD. I had my first colonoscopy at age 21. There have been four total. It's crazy that a colonoscopy does not pick up fistulas. SMDH.
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