Sometimes as I sit here and read all of these posts of fellow IBS sufferers trying desperately to find an answer to relieve their personal symptoms, I tend to feel a little saddened and wonder if any of us can ever truly hold any hope for a permanent solution to our condition.
I am so grateful for Heather and the diet that has helped me about 80% of the time, which is a great accomplishment. It's just that it can be such a bummer to think that we are all dealing with this on an everyday basis. It starts to wear the cheerleader spirit out of me.
I guess I'm looking for some shred of hope to keep my motivation up. Any thoughts out there?