What? You found me already?! Dang you’re good. Though I suppose being back here in my second home isn’t really the best hiding place. But hey I had you for a minute there 😉

All jokes aside, I was admitted last Friday back to my local hospital. It wasn’t a surprise. I’d been going down hill quickly since my last discharge; unable to keep down food, meds or fluids for more than a few minutes at a time. I was feeling incredibly unwell.
My local practice has an amazing Advanced Nurse Practitioner (ANP) who takes fantastic care of me. She started doing regular tests to monitor me. My renal function was dropping fairly dramatically despite valiant attempts to sort the issue nothing helped so off to the hospital I was sent and have remained.
So far I have remained my usual medical mystery self. A Zebra to the core. Tolerating anything orally for generally mere minutes at best. Whilst urology have ruled things out on there side, my symptoms remain just as severe. Referrals have been made to the inpatient dietitian and gastro team so here’s hoping they’ll turn up at some point and they might have some fresh ideas..


