I had a pretty bad time this week. I chipped a tooth in my mouth and went to the dentist only to find out I have to have it yanked out on Monday.
I'm sure you're wondering where the Barforama comes in. The dentist perscribed me some Narco pills. I took them once before, sometime last year when I was much heavier, and they never bothered me. Well, the effect was not the same for me this time.
I spent about two hours last night throwing up because the pills didn't agree with my stomach. Things are changing with my body and I just didn't react to the medication the same way I did before. I also think it's because I didn't have a solid type of food in my stomach. I also didn't tell the Dentist about my diet or he probably would have never prescribed them. I didn't tell him because I felt embarassed

Lesson learned: I should have asked for something a little lighter. I should have told him the TRUTH. I probably should have used common sense and tried half a pill first, before trying a whole one. But nooooo, I had to bring on the barf extravaganza, and my stomach is still torn up. If anyone else happens to run into this situation, don't do what I did.

Sorry if I grossed anyone out, but I had to fess up about my major moment of pride, stupidity, and the end result of everything. Looking back, I don't know why I did that.

Leigh