So I went to Dr. Garcia today. Gave her the updates on the happenings from the last three months, like tarsal tunnel and bronchitis and incredible weight gain and bloat and feeling like ass and how i had to sell my Jimmy Choo's. (She was impressed with the take on the shoes on eBay though.) She complimented my ugly shoes, which was the polite thing to do. She's a nice lady.
Here's where we are. My thyroid is heading into overactive territory again. I can feel it. My reflexologist felt it. The thyroid meds are being lowered. She said that the bronchitis can actually cause a spike in the thyroid, so she wants to see what happens. We'll be doing some labs in June.
Right now, we are not treating the Epstein Barr again. My biggest issue is the damn yeast. When I went on the Avelox for my bronchitis, plus prednisone, that ripped up my system. Welcome back, candida albicans, I'll provide a safe and happy home for you. Back on the diflucan and yeast detox diet. By the middle of next week, I will be a raging psycho from herxing and wanting food that i like. Food like sugar and high fructose corn syrup and syrup and anything else with sugar as a foundation.
Back to the drawing board. Pretty much. That's why I didn't want to go onto the antibiotic for the bronchitis in the first place. Now, I will go through all of this again and I BETTER NOT GET SICK BECAUSE I CANNOT GO THROUGH THIS DETOX DIET ONCE EVERY SIX MONTHS. I like fruit, dammit.
More to come on this, I'm sure. I hate my stomach. I hate candida. I hate that my stomach provides comfortable living quarters for candida.