bengalbelle
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My father had one also. He took medicine for the rest of his life, I think. My ulcer was a little strange. I hurt my back doing gymnastics and the Dr prescribed Anaprox for the pain. I took one pill, with food, and started having terrible pain. I went to the ER and was diagnosed with a virus, I think. They gave me more medicine for the pain and the next day is when I started vomiting. I didn't realize I was vomiting blood because I would have expected it to look like blood, you know? Anyway, by the time I went back to the ER I was too weak to walk in, so YES ulcers can be very serious. The Gastroenterologist (I know I didn't spell that right, lol) who was a friend of my mothers was very upset and yelling for them to get my mother when he was doing the gastroscope. That scared me to death! As I mentioned before, the ulcer took 3 years to heal. They even did a biopsy because they thought I might have cancer. All of that from 1 pill!grinningghost said:I really want to learn as much as I can about ulcers. My dad had one, his dad DIED from one, and HIS dad was found to have a gastric ulcer during an operation he had the day before he died. It's amazing what you find out when you start hunting down death certificates of family members.
Definitely a genetic tendency there. I don't want one, but it looks like it could happen anyway.
Much later in life I was tested for the H Pylori but it was negative. Since then a Dr. has told me that ulcers just don't happen like mine did, that I must have had a lot of acid in my stomach or something was really off at the particular time I took the pill.
So...to make a short story long...I think there is a connection between my Dad having an ulcer and me having one. I just think the pill sped things up a bit. Both of my brothers had/have stomach problems, but no ulcers.
The only test she ever had was an upper GI series which showed her ulcer originally. It was a major pain in her life for many years and she always had to be careful of everything she ate.

