Billy Fish
Striker
I build stuff. Nuclear Plants, motorways, prisons, hospitals and stuff. A few years back I’d done a large comprehensive school and during the summer break got a call they had a problem with the bogs. I arrived to find all the bogs blocked and nasty bits spewing out. I checked the manhole downstream, it was full, the next - full, and the next and the next. I finally got to one which was dry and about five metres deep. Down I pop with some rods and start to have a prod, there’s a little resistance a couple of metres up line so I twist and turn a bit and hear a gurgle. Twist a bit more and a trickle starts to show then I sense that I’m no longer pushing and twisting I’m actually holding back a force slowly pushing towards me. Shit I think, quite literally, I was scrambling out of there faster than the proverbial rat out of a pipe and a quizzical caretaker at the top asked me what the hurry was. I pointed down and we watched a slow moving slug of papier-mâché hand towels, lady bits etc. About a metres worth crept into view gradually getting faster then - whoosh, the fecker let rip and there was a torrent of the sweetest smelling explosion of fluid. It came with such force it was splitting out the top, five metres up and the manhole was filled up to three or four metres before it all cleared.Best of luck to you Foggy.
What you describe is what happened to my mother-in-law.
She was cramped, in pain and she was scanned. They gave her laxatives and stuff and it caused more issues than it solved because the blockage of crap was centred and each side, top and bottom was a mixture of happenings at one end....bum.... but build up at the other so more clogging.
The camera they put in at first was only a shallow one. Basically not deep into the intestine.
It had them baffled, until they realised what was happening.
Basically the body tried to break down the blockage but only manages to force some watery sludge past it which made them think she wasn't constipated, because she was pooing basic sludge but not a lot, yet they thought it was enough due to the small amounts she was eating.
They basically missed the blockage of crap until she was in some much cramping pain she begged them for a release.
They told her they could do a manual evacuation but it involved basically pushing in the hand and scooping out.
She got it done and it was literally as if the mudslides of the entire hills of the world went into overdrive.
The mother-in-law was a big woman but this gear packed in her, she said, was almost impossible for a human to hold it, in her opinion....but there it was.
The mudslides and the stenching sewers of the third world she described it as. She said she felt embarrassed later on but at the time she was just relieved to get rid.
She had peritoneal C as well. She was 75 and was told if she wasn't so old and had a weak heart she'd be eligible for an OP.
Good luck to you.
Anyway Foggy, lemon and blueberry - really?
You disgust me.
Let me know if you want me to have a go with the rods.
Keep on keeping on.