My story isn’t a sad one, or even a good one. I’d just like to raise money for the children’s hospital because in the one experience I’ve had there with my daughater was amazing.
I took her in because she was screaming in pain and holding her lower stomach- I thought, ’oh Crap! Appendix?‘ We were at the hospital for several hours waiting on ct scans, ultrasounds, and just wanting to know what was wrong. We were visited by a golden retriever, a magician, and another person who gave her a brand new, in the box doll. All of this just to make her feel comfortable and not to be afraid. It made the whole experience quite nice, considering we were at a hospital.
Long story short, she had held her poop in so long that it had calcified and causing some inflammation. 😒