08-18-2008, 05:42 PM
I'm sure I've mentioned before that my SIL is a drama queen who is INCREDIBLY jealous that her YOUNGER brother found love and got married before she did (she's 26 and has never had a boyfriend). She has done all kinds of stupid things to attempt to get attention from her parents (which I find ironic, because they pay us VERY little attention, if any). She's pulled all kinds of little drama episodes, but this recent one takes the cake.
We heard recently that SIL had "gone home sick for the weekend" (she is a medical intern about 3 hours from her parent's home). Apparently she'd been whining about "upset stomach, constipation and gas". Well, she kept whining about it, making her mother drive 3 hours to baby her when she returned to Cairns. Well, MIL decided to get serious and have a doctor look into things (funny that SIL couldn't come up with any ideas, being the "smart doctor" that everyone tries to claim she is - even though she couldn't even diagnose when I had the common flu).
The way SIL complained, you'd think she was dying. The doctor said her symptoms sound like "irritable bowel syndrome", but SIL whined and complained that it was MUCH WORSE than that, and so after her crying fits, her mother made sure an intern was contacted. SIL ended up scheduled for a colonoscopy (which she made a huge drama about having to go through). Blood was taken, MRI, and other tests done to rule out Chron's disease and other things.
Finally, after the colonoscopy came back clean (so to speak - and I think SIL was actually upset they still were calling her situation "irritable bowels"), the 2nd opinion doctor said that anything sinister has been ruled out. Her tract looked fine, but he found a touch of an infection that may have irritated the bowels. So, she's been put on some meds (strangely enough, the same meds they give people with Irritable Bowel Syndrome) and just told her to rest and she'd be fine.
SIL is still whining that she thinks it must be more, but naturally she admits there are no other tests that can be done to prove her theory. She's having her mommy baby her as she "recovers", whining and making a big show of things. She's eating up all the attention.
I declined the opportunity to send a "get well" message, figuring that if hubby wants to send one from us both, he can (but he's not known for being timely about such things).
I'm glad nothing "sinister" is going on (not that I thought there was any possibility that upset stomach, constipation and gas were really going to amount to too much). I figured she was constipated because she's always got her arse puckered up so tightly that it was holding back the flow of things, so to speak.
I've decided to dub the situation thusly: My pain in the arse SIL has a pain in the arse. I always knew she was full of $#!t.
We heard recently that SIL had "gone home sick for the weekend" (she is a medical intern about 3 hours from her parent's home). Apparently she'd been whining about "upset stomach, constipation and gas". Well, she kept whining about it, making her mother drive 3 hours to baby her when she returned to Cairns. Well, MIL decided to get serious and have a doctor look into things (funny that SIL couldn't come up with any ideas, being the "smart doctor" that everyone tries to claim she is - even though she couldn't even diagnose when I had the common flu).
The way SIL complained, you'd think she was dying. The doctor said her symptoms sound like "irritable bowel syndrome", but SIL whined and complained that it was MUCH WORSE than that, and so after her crying fits, her mother made sure an intern was contacted. SIL ended up scheduled for a colonoscopy (which she made a huge drama about having to go through). Blood was taken, MRI, and other tests done to rule out Chron's disease and other things.
Finally, after the colonoscopy came back clean (so to speak - and I think SIL was actually upset they still were calling her situation "irritable bowels"), the 2nd opinion doctor said that anything sinister has been ruled out. Her tract looked fine, but he found a touch of an infection that may have irritated the bowels. So, she's been put on some meds (strangely enough, the same meds they give people with Irritable Bowel Syndrome) and just told her to rest and she'd be fine.
SIL is still whining that she thinks it must be more, but naturally she admits there are no other tests that can be done to prove her theory. She's having her mommy baby her as she "recovers", whining and making a big show of things. She's eating up all the attention.
I declined the opportunity to send a "get well" message, figuring that if hubby wants to send one from us both, he can (but he's not known for being timely about such things).
I'm glad nothing "sinister" is going on (not that I thought there was any possibility that upset stomach, constipation and gas were really going to amount to too much). I figured she was constipated because she's always got her arse puckered up so tightly that it was holding back the flow of things, so to speak.
I've decided to dub the situation thusly: My pain in the arse SIL has a pain in the arse. I always knew she was full of $#!t.