I feel like I am being tortured. I love to cook and do most of the cooking at home. My husband and I love to dine out when we can and enjoy fine food and wine. I feel like somedays im fine i can eat this and then when I do oh no! what was I thinking. I still enjoy steak and lobster I just eat less of it and take home a doggy bag a really big one. I don't think anyone willever be able to life a full life with this disease unless they start passing out new stomachs. I have been better since diagnosed and been on erithromyicin but I can still relapse. My stomach seems to have a mind of it's own. I wish the stomach could be as simple as the weather. When it rains you were a raincoat; you keep dry. go figure. Daniele





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