and when he wanted to try anti-depressants next I told him in so many words to get lost LOL. So he referred me to the gastroenterology department. I got an gastric emptying study (swallowed radioactive eggs and lay under a big scanner for 1.5 hours) to confirm that my stomach was moving food at the proper speeds. Then an upper endoscopy (swallowed a camera on a 2-foot-long tube, thankfully I zonked out for that one) found some gastritis but still didn't explain my bloating and pain. Lastly a celiac panel came back with 5 negatives and 1 borderline, and I was advised to try going gluten free anyway. So I switched to gluten free specialty breads and cookies, and saw only marginal improvement in my symptoms. I started a food diary and at first didn't notice a pattern. Then one day when two sips of canned coconut water had me feeling like a bomb had gone off in my stomach, I said "that's it, something in this can is the culprit," and turned to the back of the can and read the word "potassium metabisulfite".... and a lightbulb went off!!
