So, I started to write this, and it suddenly took a hard left turn into medical TMI and a long-winded attempts to get My Thoughts On Achalasia*, And Specifically Where I Am Now, a year after my operation, down on virtual paper - as such I wrote it mainly for my own benefit, and it is very stream-of-couciousy and rambly and tl;dr.
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Seriously, begins with digestive TMI )
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And you're pretty fucking awesome, just so you know what my conclusions are :)
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And yeah, denial. If we bought a small beach hut in Egypt together, by the river, we would at least have better weather for denying everything.
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"Failure to relax" makes you sound like Miles Vorkosigan and need to be sat on periodically. I am amused. xx
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I'm not sure sitting on Miles would do anything to make him relax, though ...
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You might be right there.
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