Hey yall. I believe these damn bipolar meds are stopping up my own personal version or production of getting the shit out. I was wondering if any of you had ever experienced this and if so what the heck did ya do about it? I have tried MOM, the ever dreaded lubed-up enemas, and stool softeners to no avail. What's a gal to do to get the shit outta her?
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