issued with cool surgical stockings and these wee slipper socks. I quite like them.

reading as much as possible about crohn’s.
trying to eat some stuff but scared to.

mum and dad came to visit, then beefy took the girls in which totally freaked them out. I knew it would. we walked round the hospital a bit to get me moving. mum is also freaked out, she struggled to hide it.

my stomach was sore again at night and I spent most of the night panicking about surgery before giving in to pain relief at 4 am and crashing out. sleep is good. panic is not.