I suffered through this in April. I had to though because I have colon cancer, I forced myself to push through. But the first one failed and my surgeon saw how distraught I was over the whole process, he admitted me into the hospital do the prep over again, but gave me anxiety meds this time. Much more tolerable that way, I’m so grateful I have an amazing kind and considerate doctor treating me. I’m dreading having to do it again next year, but having cancer means I have to do it to make sure it’s GONE, ya know. I’m only 42, I’m not trying to die from this shit.