Since the surgery, I am definately a cutie pa-"tootie". Wind, wind, wind--both belching and flatulance. I have completely lost my embarrassment over it and just let it rip--much to my husbands chagrin. Sometimes I forget that I am in public which has had both of us rolling on the floor laughing. For me, if I am in a hurry and I walk really fast I seem to "activate" their production. Some foods are also a trigger, but even without running or eating the trigger foods, i am full of hot air!
Cancer is a word, not a sentence.
36 year old patient with buckets of hope