You have all been encouraging in answering my q's and it seems appropriate to share a little cautious happiness. Maybe it wouldn't sound like much to some folks, but you guys will know this is something. So, my 12 yr old was in a disastrous IBS state about 6 weeks ago - I believe the technical term is "Hell." Just think of the worst you've ever heard or experienced and that's where she was. Get this: She's been positively thrilled to be attending day camp this week. ! OK, so she's bringing her own food and it's STILL pathetically close to bread and water, and that is horrible for her and worrisome for me, and it's been no picnic and it's still no picnic, BUT . . . it's a bit of a miracle that she's out there and smiling and doing her thing. So, smile when you read this, folks, and raise a glass of mint tea w/us! kem (daughter w/ibs-d)
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