It's Saturday now. My dad came home from work at 5 am today. Probably because I texted him at 1 am saying I was suffering from stomach cramps and I waa sweating and I was struggling to sleep. So he came home early because of me. On the one hand, I'm super glad he came home early today. Because my stomach is still really uncomfortable and gassy. But on the other hand, I do still feel really guilty about making my dad come home early. I'm glad he came home, but still. I know it's my fault, and I do feel guilty.
My stomach feels sore and gassy, uncomfortable and cramped. It's always gassy, and I feel constipated. I hate how my stomach has felt all of last night. I hate how my stomach being cramped and my nerves being really bad ruined my night. I kept waking up sweaty and suffering from stomach pains. It's awful.
I woke up at midnight last night. I woke up to go pee, and I woke up because I was soaked clean through my shirt. My dad was about to leave for work. He helped me to get back in get back in bed, and I then fell asleep again. But then! I woke up again at 1:30 in the morning (give or take). I then stayed awake until I passed out from exhaustion at 3 am. I was so sweaty when I woke up at 1 that I had to take my second shirt off. All of this inevitably led to my dad coming home early from work today.
But beyond waking up early, one other thing really bothered me all through the night. It was stomach pain. I've felt stomach pains ever since I woke up at 1 am. When I was all alone in the house yesterday, I was moaning in agony over my stomach pains. I feel really constipated or something. I feel sore. I feel like I need to go bathroom and get stuff to come out of me, but nothing is willing to come out. I'm just cramped, uncomfortable and sore. Really freaking sore. I don't like it. I really, really don't like it. I'm probably going to need to take a laxative tonight, because this feels freaking miserable to deal with. I don't like it! I really don't like it. I wish I knew why I felt so freaking sore and constipated!
Why do I feel like this!? Why!? I don't know! But I'm congested, choking on phlegm! I'm constipated, really freaking constipated. My stomach hurts, feeling uncomfortable and sore. I don't like this, not at all. I wish I knew what was causing this. Not only what caused the constipation, but also what caused me to wake Is this because I watched a movie last night? Maybe my brain was too active, and I hurt myself by thinking too much? Maybe it's because I built up my dad going to work so much in my head? I really don't know. All I know is that I did struggle last night, and it's been really stressful for me. I know I'll never actually know why I slept so poorly last night, but I wish I knew. I wish I knew. sigh…
I'm beginning to pull the muscles in my legs now. I don't know why I'm doing it, but I am doing it. And it's really frustrating for me. I'm also crossing my ring finger and my pinky finger. Nothing is really sore, but I'm still a bit uncomfortable. Well, nothing is too sore about my pulled leg muscles and my crossed fingers and everything. But there are issues elsewhere.
I'm frustrated and uncomfortable and stressed. I'm probably gonna be fine sleeping tonight. Since I had such a bad sleep last night, that probably means I'll sleep better tonight. But I still don't like how my last night turned out. I just feel very frustrated. I really, really don't like this. I hope my constipation goes away, and I hope I sleep better tonight. sigh…
Even though my dad did come home from work early, I'm already remembering the difficulties of doing stuff while my dad's at work. Beyond spending excessively long amounts of time in the bathroom (because I'm often paranoid about needing to pee), all my time in the living room has involved me doing things independently. My dad's been napping for the last hour or two. So I've just been sitting in the old recliner. Writing notes, using my phone, etc. I haven't done a whole lot. When my dad's at work, I do nothing. But even when my dad does come home early, he still gets too tired to do much of anything.
My stomach currently still hurts. It's still feeling constipated. I tried to go bathroom a little while ago, and I got some stuff to come out of me. But I still don't feel all too good, frustratingly. It sucks. sigh…