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Hello VST Family -
Counting on you to weigh in (no pun intended) on what the heck happened to me last night. So for dinner I had a veggie burger and a little broccoli. A dinner I've eaten at least 20-30 times since being sleeved in September, 2011. About 30-40 mins after I'm done with dinner. I start feeling really queasy, like I was going to have to throw up, or have explosive diarrhea. I went to the bathroom, but nothing happened. At this point, I was clammy and sweating and my heart was pounding out of my chest. I had the worst stomach cramps EVER and I called out to my hubby to come and help me get to the couch to lie down. He of course, would have preferred walking me to the car and then taking me to the ER, but I convinced him that if I could just sit and gather myself, I'd be ok. So for the next 30 minutes or so, he and the dog watched me huff and puff to control my breathing and sqirm in pain. I could not get comfortable on the couch, but I was also too weak and in pain to sit up or stand. I was sooo incredibly miserable that I probably started panicking (which of course did not help matters). My wonderful husband is telling me to focus on my breating to get my heart rate down and I am sweating bullets at this point. He turns on a fan to help me and then gets me a cool rag for my head. After about 30 mins, the pain starts to subside and I can tell the worst if finally over. Still terrifying, but almost over. At the end of the "episode" I fall asleep on the couch in exhaustion. My hubby tells me to go up to bed and I'm still shaky and lightheaded. He checks on me a couple of times during the night.
Question: What was that? I have NEVER in all my 44 years experienced anything like this. I did consume more sugar and carbs than usual yesterday. Was that dumping? If so, I will NEVER, EVER, EVER, do that again. I'm afraid to eat even today. LESSON LEARNED. Thanks for letting me share my story. I was sure I was having a heart attack. Today I feel still a little shaky, but much better.