I have Ibs for eight months. I got it from fighting sepsis and the four months of antibiotics wiped out my good bacteria. I then picked up Ibs. I’m 71 yrs. Old. The constant bloating, gas, constipation , and nausea have ruined my quality of life. I’m sad all the time. It’s also affecting me mentally. I’m more homebound and bedridden also. I can’t believe how fast my life has taken such a debilitating change. I’m hate waking up each morning to see how bad that day will be. Don’t get together with friends no more cause I’m usually too sick I just cry all the time. No meds help.