a bad day
So, everything is hitting me this morning. I was told almost 2 months ago I was going to have to have surgery for 2 fistulas I have, but I requested we hold off until I graduate. He said we would be able to manage them until then unless something got worse.
I graduate in a week and some days and the suppressed emotions are now re-surfacing. Also, I am graduating from Nursing school and this process has been so hard on me emotionally/Physically with Crohn's and alone just the program. It is all supposed to be a relief feeling, but I want to go back to day one so I am not having to go through this surgery.
My folks don't understand, they are pretty close to perfect in health. I'm young I'm supposed to be "living it up" like every body around me, but yet I sit in my room and cry or in bed because I'm so drained and hurting. They say they understand because they've seen me go through it and my boyfriend tries to tell me things will be okay, but he hasn't been around a full blown flare up (just minor ones). I just wish people would stop telling me they understand when they DONT!
I guess I could say I'm having a bad day today, not physically but mentally. You would think after 8 years I'd be starting to accept this disease, but I'm really not. It seems like every time I begin to accept in any least bit, I'm hit with bad news and then I fall 2 sets back.
Just overwhelmed with emotion and felt the need to write. I just hope someone else has had the same overwhelming emotions or fears.
So, everything is hitting me this morning. I was told almost 2 months ago I was going to have to have surgery for 2 fistulas I have, but I requested we hold off until I graduate. He said we would be able to manage them until then unless something got worse.
I graduate in a week and some days and the suppressed emotions are now re-surfacing. Also, I am graduating from Nursing school and this process has been so hard on me emotionally/Physically with Crohn's and alone just the program. It is all supposed to be a relief feeling, but I want to go back to day one so I am not having to go through this surgery.
My folks don't understand, they are pretty close to perfect in health. I'm young I'm supposed to be "living it up" like every body around me, but yet I sit in my room and cry or in bed because I'm so drained and hurting. They say they understand because they've seen me go through it and my boyfriend tries to tell me things will be okay, but he hasn't been around a full blown flare up (just minor ones). I just wish people would stop telling me they understand when they DONT!
I guess I could say I'm having a bad day today, not physically but mentally. You would think after 8 years I'd be starting to accept this disease, but I'm really not. It seems like every time I begin to accept in any least bit, I'm hit with bad news and then I fall 2 sets back.
Just overwhelmed with emotion and felt the need to write. I just hope someone else has had the same overwhelming emotions or fears.