Reflux still scares me, though. It's not as serious or as potentially quickly deadly as a heart problem, but it's still not good.
As I understand, it may have been part of what triggered the cancer that killed Mom. Granted, she always put off seeing a doctor and never got it treated. And I don't fully understand how the reflux and the cancer were related.
But I always wonder "what if". Guess I always will.
If this goes on much past the weekend, I'll get it checked out. But, if you recall, I posted Monday a.m. about the whole stress level thing. I've been down this road before. And even been to the ER because of it.