I guess this is another "will I get sick?" post.
Okay, so we just moved literally two days ago, so I'm already extremely on edge and more than a little bit stressed out. Please bear with me, because I feel really scattered right now.
First of all, I forgot to take my Prilosec this morning. A few weeks ago, that would have meant stomach pain, but today I felt fine so I decided to try a day without it.
We visited Chinatown, and we ate at a Chinese/Vietnamese place along the main walk. Halfway through the ginger beef, I started thinking "what if I get food poisoning from this or the cook had the stomach bug?". It tasted, looked, and smelled fine, but I stopped eating anyway. I forgot about it shortly after we left the restaraunt.
About half and hour later, a headache really kicked in and my stomach started hurting. It wasn't exactly nausea (I'm slowly learning to tell the difference between different kinds of stomach upsets), but it was bothering me anyway because I was afraid it would turn into nausea, which frequently accompanies my headaches. I ended up falling asleep on the way home because of my headache and my stomachache, and I felt fine when we got home (though the headache was still around).
For dinner, I ate some pad thai. It was mediocre, and halfway through it my stomach started to become really upset. I thought maybe it was the oil used in cooking it (100% organic canola oil, thanks to my new vegetarian roomate), so I ate some cheese-its to try to absorb some of the oil. Those made me feel better, but I was also sitting still on the couch so that may have done it too.
I took a few Rolaids soft-chews in addition to eating the crackers, just as preventative maintenance since I didn't take my Prilosec this morning.
My stomach was feeling... I don't know how to describe it, other than saying it felt heavy. I decided I was ready for bed, and went to go use the bathroom, and that's when I burped and it tasted like v*. I laid down anyway, hoping it would pass, and the nausea just got worse and worse until I begged my fiance to go find my Phenergan in the garage (which he did). I didn't even want to move, I was so scared, but then I decided that I wanted to come here.
I have the Phenergan on my fiance's lap next to me, but I haven't taken it yet. To be honest, I'm scared of it and the Compazine that I have. First, I'm scared that they will make me dizzy and therefore nauseated (even though they're anti-emetics). Also, I tend to have really terrible panic attacks when I get really sleepy and can't sleep (like, rocking back and forth and crying), and I'm scared that they will make me really sleepy and then I won't be able to fall asleep and I'll panic. Lastly, I don't like any drugs; I don't even like to take Tylenol and when I do I'm picky about when I take it (I have to take it with food, and a full glass of water, and not lie down afterward for at least half an hour). I especially don't like drugs that alter my state of conciousness in any way, even if it's to sedate me. I don't know where this fear of medication came from.
I'm sorry this is so long, but I needed to get it all out and I figured I should give as much information as possible if I'm going to ask a question like "will I get sick?".
So... Is it that I didn't take my Prilosec? Is it that I've eaten twice as much today as I have any other day for the last week (we haven't been eating well during the move)? Is it food poisoning or the dreaded bug?
Side note: It's a really terrible feeling to not have a safe place or a safe person, if that makes any sense. I'm not trying to whine or get pity from this statement, it's just that I didn't realize how safe my old house felt until now. I keep trying to tell myself that this house will feel the same way eventually, but I'm not so sure. I had a panic attack the first night here, but last night I was so exhausted that I fell asleep almost immediately after my head hit the pillow. I hate not feeling safe![]()