Well, I'm not sure if any other doctor's appointment could top today's experience. I've never had a colonic before. I've done a great deal of research and decided long ago that I wanted to try this therapy. I talked with others and read about how colonics can help the intestines learn how to do their job. I relate it to the physical therapy you would have after the cast comes off your broken leg. The leg needs to learn how to function again. My digestive system decided, last winter to shut down completely. The way I've been treating it is not sustainable and definitely not helping my belly get back to doing it's job.

About 20 minutes into the 50 minute procedure, everything seemed to be moving along well, although slowly. Then a loud blaring noise began to scream through the entire office. The nurse looked at me and I looked at the light flashing on the wall with the word, FIRE, printed underneath. We were both in a bit of disbelief. At this point I had no idea how to evacuate the building as I was attached to a machine that was bathing my insides. Between the two of us, we managed to not panic and to neatly pack everything up. I dove into my pants and headed outside.
The weather was a comfortable 72 degrees outside and sunny. I was hoping I wouldn't need a bathroom while waiting for the fire department to clear us to return. Luckily, there was no pain, no rushing off to find the nearest bathroom and we were able to go back into the building and complete the procedure.
Although this was an unusual and a most unexpected Doctor's appointment, I scheduled another for Wednesday. This time I asked if we could leave out the fire alarm part of the procedure..
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