The Bibbles Story, Part Two (scroll down for Part One, and we promise a happy ending!): I had such infected teeth, I couldnt eat anything. I could barely swallow. On 7/17, I had most of my teeth removed. Even though my mouth felt better, I was so very sad about my circumstances, I had no will to live, and was determined to die. That Aunt Siri was a mean one! Over the next 21 days, she subjected me to: SubQ fluids, a bath, B12 injections, Clindamycin, Buprenex, Chlorpheneramine, Metacam, Clavamox, Pepcid, Prednisolone, Famotidine, Amoxicillin, Cerenia, Convenia, Albon, Nutrical, Fluoxetine - everything but the kitchen sink! On 7/25 I had to have Barium xrays to see if there was some lump or mass that was not allowing me to eat. They found nothing. On August 1st I still had not eaten anything on my own, other than what was forced down my throat. Wobbly and weak, still not caring enough to live, is what Aunt Siri wrote.
Posted on: Tue, 14 Oct 2014 10:56:16 +0000
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