One More Thing I Guess, Lol
Having one more thought before closing up shop for the night, I do have to admit that I a little anxious right now. Not sure if I have the right to be anxious at this time, but I can say that I have endured a couple of real rough and tough days away from home this week. Never again will I prep for a colonoscopy again for a very long time. Living on a liquid diet for four days and having to take medicine and an enema to clean out my colon was kind of rough and tough, and the third try being a charm or 3 strikes you’re out sort of thinking. Being honest, in my way of thinking 🤔, I have to admit that I was afraid the doctor was going to find something seriously wrong. I was discouraged and ready to give up, and the thought of Spending a 4th night to prep again was NOT going to happen. I was going home one way or another, and had an idea thst was taken seriously and done, and having an enema and more liquid prep DID the trick and my colon WAS cleaned out completely anchored my colonoscopy went through to the end with one small polyp that was taken out and sent to pathology for testing. Knocking on wood and praying about it being noncancerous. The waiting game.
Anyway, I have watched a couple of A Haunting episodes before the Sabbath hour began. I can say that shows of the paranormal or ghostly events usually do not scare or bother me. I have watched horror flicks throughout the years growing up from age 9 to present age 54. Even experiencing some strange occurrences myself with hallucinations, I can say that paranormal events frightened me very little, but this past week, the A Haunting have frightened me enough that goosebumps and goose pimples have reared its ugliness within me that made me shiver and wonder what was even more scarier than usual. It hasn’t stopped me. Even watching Supernatural while being dialyzed on Wednesday morning at Froedert.
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