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Invasion of the Autoimmune Body Snatcher: Crohn's Disease

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I rolled out of bed this morning and as my feet hit the carpeted floor, I felt pretty good. I smiled. “It’s going to be a good day,” I said to myself as I scratched my pup on her head and made a promise to go to the park.

In response, she turned in her doggy circles with joy. She longingly stared at me while I had my breakfast, the one I eat every morning.

It’s easy on my ever-fraught belly. As I headed upstairs to dress, I felt the familiar sensation of pain in my belly. Oh no, I did everything right, not today, please not today.

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