Update… or not

I know I should be posting more updates, and I know I still have a couple of days to post regarding the Hong Kong Trip.  But I’m just so lazy!

Nowadays whenever I reach home, I’ll just spend my time D3-ing away.  Doing bounties, rifts, g-rifts, etc.. just to farm for shards to get the gear that my Wizzie needs. By the time I’m done, it’ll be time for bed, lol.

I’m so sorry!  I may only update the Hong Kong trip when I got tired of D3, haha.  =X  And I’ve been to so many food places with Bear lately, but I just didn’t bother to go update the food blog.  Gosh… that blog is probably gonna fail badly.

A little update about my life… I’ve been going for TCM for my gas issues, and there have been some improvements… but not too much.  Obviously I still need to watch what I am eating, otherwise it’ll still be a gassy affair for me.  And when I say gassy, I don’t mean farts.  I mean feeling the gas coming up from within, yet it doesn’t end with a burp.  It just stopped abruptly somewhere around my chest.  Try experiencing this every 3 to 5 seconds for about 2 hours, and let me know how you feel, yeah?  It felt terrible, really.

Yes I know TCM will take quite a while for it to take effects, so I’m still diligently going to see the doc every week, and taking the medicinal powder everyday.  Period was late for like, 11 days… I even called up and made appointment with the gynae for a check up in case I have cysts again (they do cause irregular or late or even missed periods).  I was supposed to see the gynae today, but I cancelled it yesterday because 大姨妈 finally came.  Yay?  I may still make an appointment to see him after the menses are cleared though, just for the peace of mind.  My period is irregular, but it has never been late for this long.

And now…. I’m cramping up as I typed this in office.  THank goodness I’ve cleared EVERYTHING that I need to do… and there’s basically nothing for me to do now, except for the ad-hoc invoices that come in every now and then.

Sometimes being TOO efficient isn’t a good thing…

Still Alive… But Barely

My aircon broke down since last week… and it’s really not the best of time in the year to break down.  Temperatures have been unbelievably hot lately, and it was a torture just to sleep at night even though I have two fans blowing at me.  My dad’s aircon broke down too, and the repair guys came and said it was the motor that broke down.  No point changing a new motor since our system is already 10 years old.  They say we should just get new ones.

And get new ones we did.  My mom and I in the end bought Mitsubishi tri-split system, but the earliest they could come over to install will be on this Thursday.  So 3 more torturous nights, oh my God…

I know I hadn’t been updating this blog lately ever since I came back from Hong Kong.  I have been trying to update the travel blog every now and then, but I’m just so lazy.  Haha. I’ve got the entries and pictures posted up till Day 4, so you can make your way there to take a look if you wish to.

Besides the Hong Kong entries and pictures, there’s also quite a few makan places which I went with Bear that I still had not post them up.  Maybe I will do short entries of each places instead of consolidating them by the “days” we went. I can remember where we go and what we ordered, and how the food tasted – but I can’t quite remember the date we went already, unless I look at the EXIF data of the photos lol.

Last Saturday, I finally went down to Goodhealth Clinic at Ang Mo Kio for a proper diagnosis / check up / treatment of my gas issue.  After listening to my experiences and listening to my pulse, the pretty TCM doc deduced that my upper body 热 and my lower body is 寒, and my digestive system has been weak at birth, and is now further weakened as time goes by.  Constant intake of antibiotics and western medicine, lack of sleep and high intake of coffee/caffeine had also contributed to the deterioration rate.

The doc prescribed some TCM medicine to first help strengthen my digestive system, before after that’s done, she will then eventually prescribe some medicine to help 补血补气 so that I can slowly wean off coffee/caffeine.  Yellow noodles are a no-no food for the time being, and she said I should be avoiding chicken as well, as chicken is considered to be “heaty” meat.  (Goodness, and I’ve been eating chicken quite a bit for the last few months.)  Rice is actually okay, and so are things that are made from rice flour (aka hor fun, bee hoon, rice vermicilli, etc).  As long as I don’t overeat them.

Hopefully the doc can help get my system back on track… I really want to eat pasta and ramen again.  :(


Chanced upon this thread while surfing EDMW.  Although I’ve only been to London once, it’s not really a place I would wanna revisit.  Of course I’ll go there again with Bear someday because he hasn’t been there before, but I’m not entirely sure if I’d want to go back there again and again.

Food in London was generally bad.  The pasta dishes in the restaurants that I dined in were all way too salty.  Fish & Chips were supposed to be like the “national food” there, but the ones I tried were pretty bad.  Okay, not bad as in real bad but, mediocore. Starbucks totally sucks there – Costa was definitely better.  Shopping at Oxford was overrated.  M&S food hall was all right – definitely cheaper than in SG.  The best food that I tried in London was really that Lemon cake which I bought in Borough Market. Can you imagine?  Best food found in food markets / bazaars.  LOL.

But safety-wise… maybe because I always went back to the hotel early, I don’t feel particularly unsafe even though I stayed around King’s Cross / Euston area.  It is always rainy but I don’t quite mind the weather there, to be honest. As long as the light drizzling don’t turn into something really heavy.

I like their tube map.  It’s a challenge trying to get to the correct platform, and even more challenging to catch the correct train on that platform lol.  Well at least it was a challenge in the first few days when I totally didn’t get the system.  After understanding it, it became a piece of cake.  I just hated the amount of dust in the train station…. you get black gunk in your nose at the end of the day.  Argh.

Mixed Feelings

Very tired.

It’s not like I’ve done a lot of stuff today. I just met up with Bear and went to Shaun’s house warming at his bird-no-lay-egg new place at Sembawang, and after that went to AMK for lunch, and back home to iron clothes, and I’ve been sitting in front of the computer and playing WoW and D3 (at the same time).

Yet I’m so tired.

Had gas coming up non stop again when I got home at around 5pm, and I guess that’s because of the small amount of pineapple rice which I ate at Shaun’s place.  It’s really a small amount – like maybe 4 mouthfuls?  And yet I get about one full hour of gas that comes up halfway (and it got cut off before I could burp it out – can you imagine how terrible that feels?).

Thankfully it kinda subsided after that, and now my tummy is just back to it’s usual churning.

Bear kept telling me to be strict when it comes to food, but seriously how to be strict when rice is the staple food in Asian diet?  Even if I force myself to stay away from rice here, I would definitely still have to eat it when I’m over at Hong Kong in 3 weeks time.  =( Sigh…

Just very tired.  Maybe from the emotional rollercoaster last few days, and the physical rollercoaster as well. Feels terrible…both physically and mentally. I really don’t feel like waking up tomorrow…

Bleh.

This is like my personal private Facebook now lol.

Had a bout of diarrhea just now. Geez. Dr Robin’s medicine is supposed to improve the situation or make it worse sia?? >___< Now the gas keeps coming up too, and I'm having slight low grade fever again. And I don't dare to let my mom know coz I don't want her to worry. I just tell her no rice tonight and cook something soupy... I don't want her panicking and worrying about no one taking care of me tomorrow coz she doesn't have leave to take anymore. Well at least its just diarrhea and I'm not vomiting yet, even though the gas is constantly coming up. Hope it doesn't get any worse...

Percolate! (Again)

First and foremost, here’s a message to my dearest tummy:

Sorry to put you through so much stress lately.

Sorry that you have had no lunch today, until now, at 5.22pm, with just a small slice of cake.

I’m sorry that even though the doc says no caffeine, no dairy, I’m still gonna drink this awesome cup of coffee because I need it.

I’m sorry that you are not gonna be getting your rest this weekend, because there’s a buffet catering to eat tomorrow at Shaun’s place (and I have to eat for 2 pax share!), and there’s a lunch gathering with Kelvin and the kids again on Sunday at the airport.

I’m so sorry! I’ll make it up to you from next Monday onwards, all right? Just oats in the morning, and soupy stuff in the afternoon and evening. I promise!

Signing off,
Your lousy owner, Kissa

Now that its done…

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Here I am again at Percolate. They have closed for a week during Chinese New Year, and they’ve only reopened for business yesterday. I’m glad they are still thriving, with constant stream of customers even at this time, nearing dinner time for most.

I wanted to get something to eat as I didn’t have any appetite for a proper lunch. And I spied a new cake on display! How could I just give up the chance of tasting a new cake? Lol. So I ordered a slice of the Raspberry Cheese Cream cake, and as with their other bakery offerings, the sweetness is really just balanced, with dense but moist sponge in between the raspberry cream cheese. Very nice! (Or maybe I’m hungry after all? Lol.)

And their white coffee is just awesome as usual. I’ve ran out of verbal descriptions to explain just how perfect it is, so I’ll just leave it at that. =P

Time for some writing while sipping this awesome coffee… ^^

Again.

Went to Dr Robin for my monthly supply of probiotics, told him about my A&E incident, and he insisted on doing a quick check for me after I told him I had another wave of nausea right before I stepped into his clinic.

He listened to my stomach, and said its still making “a hell lot of noise”, and its “very obvious” that I have an abnormally “distended abdomen”. He said apparently I have yet to fully recover from the gastroenteritis, and the overproduction of stomach acid is keeping the pressure there and causing the overproduction of intestinal gas as well. Gave me a hell lot of medication, and told me to finish them as a 5 day course. If that still doesn’t work, he’ll have to prescribe me antibiotics as this is dragging a little too long.

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I took the medicines at his clinic before I left, and they don’t seem to help either. I’m still feeling the waves of nausea and the pressure in my tummy is still quite bad.

But nevertheless, I’m gonna set out what I intended to do today anyway – and that’s to go to the temple to help pray for Bear’s luck this year. He said its of no use, but I always believe the Higher Ups will always help those who are sincere in asking for help. =)

 

Rollercoaster ride

So, last night I admitted myself into Changi Hospital A&E. At around 5pm, I was having such a bad gassy situation that I felt dizzy, lightheaded, and the occasional feel of nausea. I dragged myself home, trying not to faint or puke in the train.  When I finally stepped into my room, I basically collapsed on the floor, trying to stop the gas from keep coming up.  After trying unsuccessfully for about 20 minutes, I vomited.  It was just air, but I heaved about 3-4 times.

After the vomit incident, I started to shiver really badly. My mom was basically scared of her skin as she knew I was always gassy, but she never seen me in this state before.  Well honestly I’ve never reach this state either.  Everything seemed to be all right afterwards, just me being weak and no appetite.  I went to shower after resting, and I felt too damn cold, so I skipped washing my hair.  I didn’t want the fever to deteriorate (yes I was having slight fever by then – 37.7deg).

After lying on the bed for awhile, drifting in and out of sleep, I noticed if I laid on my left side, the gas kept coming up so badly.  That’s odd because usually if I lie on my left side, the gas would come out as fart.  Then I tried to lie on my back and on my right side, of which I didn’t feel the gas coming up, but then my chest and throat got really really tight.

I couldn’t really take it anymore, so I sat up a little and tried to lean on my left to try to sleep.  That’s when the second incident of vomitting started.  And this time, there’s liquid coming out.  I basically vomited all over myself and the bed.  I then ran to the kitchen, where I heaved at least 3-4 more times, with all the liquid coming out.  My mom ran out of her room and tried to get me comfortable, but I was again shivering non stop, even more so with all the wet vomit on my own clothes.  She quickly bring new clothes for me and helped me get changed, and then she decided to get me to the hospital, since it was already past midnight and there’s no 24hrs clinic nearby.  I agreed, as I really don’t think I would be able to sleep in this condition.  So I packed my charger, wallet, phone, keys, and two plastic bags (in case of another round of vomiting), in preparation of possibly being warded.  Then we went down to grab a cab down to Changi Hospital A&E.

It was actually not that long a wait (I think TTSH or SGH would be worse).  I was there at around 1am, and I got to see the doc at around 3+am.  They took an ECG test as my heartbeat was a little too high.  Then the doc was pressing down on my abdomen, asking if there’s acute pain or anything like that, which I didn’t have – just general discomfort.  The doctor diagnosed it to be a viral infection somewhere inside that’s causing this, hence it explained the mild fever I got.  He said there’s no need to be warded, and gave me some intestinal medication, anti-nausea/vomiting medication and antacid to help settle my intestines. We reached back home at around 4am, where my mom helped me changed my bedsheet and get my bed ready for my rest.  Thank goodness she’s there, I wouldn’t have known what to do if I’m all alone.  I wasn’t in any capacity to do anything either.

My nausea and vomiting stopped after taking the medication, but I was still feeling to damn uncomfortable to do anything.  I would sweat, then shiver, then sweat again, and I can’t lie still on the bed.  I tossed and turned, and I just couldn’t rest properly.  I tried standing up, but I don’t have the strength and even standing up feels uncomfortable.  The vision is awfully hazy and I can’t sit properly either.  It was just hell for the whole today, until around 4pm.  Suddenly I fell asleep, and woke up in sweat.  Like, really sweating inside out.  And suddenly my vision cleared.  It was as if… the fog has lifted away.

Suddenly I could get up from bed with no issues, I could walk to the kitchen and asked my mom for a small towel to wipe away all the sweat.  It was like… suddenly I recovered 80%.

So now… my tummy is still growling a little, I could feel there’s quite a bit of activity there still, but generally the discomfort is unlike this morning/afternoon.  Hopefully it’ll get better with medication, and tomorrow will be a better day…

 

Revelation

Was at the kitchen, washing my cup, when I suddenly realise…

… why am I angry at things I don’t really have control over?

Why should I care if my dad just kept smoking in the toilet, as long as he takes my clothes out before he does?

Why should I care if someone doesn’t do or talk things the way I want them to?

Why put my own health in peril when I can’t control those things?

I’m going 34 this year. I should just be happy and glad that I’m still alive, I’m surviving well enough from paycheck to paycheck, with some savings in between.  I’ll just get a 2-room HDB next year, move out, live by myself… take care of myself, live my life the way I want it to be.  I’m not that ugly – I think I look average, and all right for my age.

And if I’m terminally sick?  Well… I don’t know.  Maybe I’ll seek treatment, maybe I won’t.  Am I ready to die?  I’d be lying if I say I am, but there’s really nothing much to live for in my life anyway.  Just live every day as it is.  Take the money and go to places I wanna go before I die.

Yeah.  I should just live my life happy.  ^_^

PMDD

PMDD

Ever heard of this term?

I guess many people haven’t.

Me neither, till a few weeks back.

PMDD = Premenstrual Dysphoric Disorder

I’ve always thought the extreme change in my mood, the uncontrollable anger which I lashed out at people close to me, are just mere symptoms of the usual PMS. Just perhaps slightly more “severe” PMS.  But nope, they actually had a medical term for it.

PMDD.

I have no idea when this started.  But if one ask around, from people like Reko to xiao di to Bear, I’m sure they can tell you the same thing about me. I’m a relatively nice person, except when I’m in that kind of mood, and usually “that kind of mood” occurred during “that time of the month”.

Right.  Definition of PMDD:

Premenstrual dysphoric disorder (PMDD) is a condition in which a woman has severe depression symptoms, irritability, and tension before menstruation. The symptoms of PMDD are more severe than those seen with premenstrual syndrome (PMS).

PMS refers to a wide range of physical or emotional symptoms that typically occur about 5-11 days before a woman starts her monthly menstrual cycle. The symptoms usually stop when, or shortly after, her period begins.

– From PubMed Health

How did I stumble upon this medical term?  Well, during my latest tantrum (which was just a few days ago), Bear almost threw in the towel and call it quits.  He didn’t understand how I could still proclaim that I love him when I could easily flipped from just being a normal, caring girlfriend to someone who gets irritated, hung up and lambasted him over just a small thing that he said.  In my defense, I only wanted to show him articles of PMS (because he actually didn’t know it was the period that I’m having PMS).  I googled for “uncontrollable anger during PMS” (because it was really uncontrollable for me), and accidentally stumbled upon the articles that really talked about this symptom – uncontrollable anger.

The symptoms of PMDD are similar to those of PMS. However, they are generally more severe and debilitating and include a least one mood-related symptom. Symptoms occur during the week just before menstrual bleeding and usually improve within a few days after the period starts.

Five or more of the following symptoms must be present to diagnose PMDD, including one mood-related symptom:

  • No interest in daily activities and relationships
  • Fatigue or low energy
  • Feeling of sadness or hopelessness, possible suicidal thoughts
  • Feelings of tension or anxiety
  • Feeling out of control
  • Food cravings or binge eating
  • Mood swings with periods of crying
  • Panic attacks
  • Irritability or anger that affects other people
  • Physical symptoms, such as bloating, breast tenderness, headaches, and joint or muscle pain
  • Problems sleeping
  • Trouble concentrating

From the same article as quoted above.  I looked through the list, and checked what symptoms I actually have.  Five or more symptoms should be observed before I could say I suffer from PMDD.

  • Fatigue or low energy
  • Feeling of sadness or hopelessness, possible suicidal thoughts
  • Feelings of tension or anxiety
  • Food cravings or binge eating
  • Mood swings with periods of crying
  • Irritability or anger that affects other people
  • Physical symptoms, such as bloating, breast tenderness, headaches, and joint or muscle pain

Seven symptoms.  I don’t think I’m a “borderline” case anymore.

Other websites are even more helpful in determining whether I am suffering from PMDD or not:

During this two-week period other symptoms are experienced as well, including the following:

  • Anxiety and a feeling of being on edge.
  • Severe mood swings up and down with tears, extreme sensitivity to abandonment, and rejection.
  • Anger and increased conflict.
  • Decreased interest in usual activities.
  • Feelings of being overwhelmed as well as feeling out of control.
  • Physical symptoms, including joint and muscle pain, as well as weight gain and headaches.

– From PsychCentral, World of Psychology

All of it.  Right there.

You have no idea how relieved I felt that I know there is actually a real medical condition out there that describes exactly what I’m going through.  All these years I’m just wondering if my willpower isn’t enough, why am I taking my close ones for granted and yelling at them for reasons I can’t fathom (only to feel extremely guilty after that), why do I have such foul temper and why can’t I change after so many years, etc etc.  Those bouts of anger are literally uncontrollable.  I know it’s just a small thing; I know there’s no need to get upset – I know.  I know, but I just can’t help myself.

It’s also the reason why I don’t gym when I’m nearing/during my period.  I’m not lazy; I just don’t have the strength to.  A usual 10min on the elliptical machine had to be cut short to around 5min because I just don’t have the energy.  I tried working out with the dumbbells yesterday and although I could go through the 6 reps, I couldn’t do more than 2 plankings, nor more than 2 reps of the leg raise.  And after the workout, I felt as if my body was dying.  Arms were aching so badly, thighs were feeling as if they were made of jelly, and even my toes were hurting.  And I was there wondering if I hadn’t warmed up enough, or was my form wrong.

And if that’s not bad enough, my weight yesterday morning was 62kg.  This morning – it went up to 63kg.  Gained 1kg in a day – despite not having rice at all for the entire day.  It’s just meat and vegetables.  And despite already not taking in rice/carbs, my tummy was grumbling with bloating and gas for the entire day yesterday, and this whole morning as well.

Treatments?  If any?

Non-pharmaceutical treatments for PMDD are almost the same as PMS.

  • Cutting down on caffeine – something which I tried in the past and doesn’t work. In fact it backfired because lack of caffeine increased my irritability and my migraine attacks.
  • Cutting down on sugars – I haven’t been really eating/drinking sweet stuff all along anyway. Doesn’t help.
  • Increasing carbs-intake – Now this doesn’t make sense at all.  I’ve been eating rice all my entire life, and only reducing the intake recently.  But all along I have these PMDD symptoms – so I don’t think carbs play a part.

What’s next then?  I suggested antidepressants or birth control pills (they regulate the hormones), but Bear refused to allow me to take any sort of pills. Reko hadn’t want me to go for pills (for another issue) in the past either.  Yes I know pills have side effects on the body, and these side effects may even be permanent.  But then, what else can I do?

First foray into weights training!

So, after my first lesson of dumbbells complex workout last Saturday with Bear as my coach, I’ve decided to go ahead with my plan of trying out this workout at home, and if I can maintain the self discipline to do it every alternate day after work at home, I will cancel my gym membership with Fitness First.

And so, I started looking out for adjustable rubberised dumbbells set.  I was looking online, but couldn’t find a proper one that gives me exactly what I wanted.  And today since I was on half day and already ran my errands by 2pm, I decided to shop for them at the physical sports shops.  I went to Lian Seng (at Marina Square), and asked if they have dumbbells sets.  They do, but apparently they only have it for chrome plates.  I can’t really use chrome dumbbells because that’s really gonna kill the tiles in my room, something which my mom will definitely not be happy about.  The guy then suggest that I buy separately in that case.  They have the handle bars, and they have rubber weight plates.  But that isn’t gonna come cheap.  The bar itself cost about $27.85, and I need two.  So that’s about $56 gone.  And for the weight plates, a 1.25kg rubber plate cost $7.95…

But then the good part about this is that I can really be flexible about what weight I wanna take on.  Since now I’m still very new to this, just the bar itself is enough training for me as it weighs about 2kg each.  And it’s never really about the weight, but more of form and endurance training.  What’s the point of me buying one whole set but I won’t be touching the heavier weight plates until a year later or something?  So I decided to just buy the bars and train with them first.  So yeah, I got my “weapons”, and I bought an exercise mat from Watson’s, and I’m good to go!  The only problem is I’m still not quite sure about my form, but I’m sure Bear will correct me this Saturday.  I’m so relieved that he’s around to help me!

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Now I need to get a case for these bars and future weight plates, coz my mom is already worrying about these bars rolling and falling off the cabinets and onto her precious floor… :|