crohn's old timer, hidradenitis suppurativa newbie...
mornin' all..
am not too sure how to get started, i seem to be the queen of waffle sometimes so will try not to go on and on.. !!
my crohn's turned up when i was ten, i'm thirty nine now.. early childhood years were awful, steroids and bullying, endless hospital admissions.. a once happy, outgoing child became an angry rebellious teenager.. as a 'grown-up' i can see what happened to me, i was a very unhappy, misunderstood child but in those days no-one explained crucially to me what was changing my life.. at eighteen i had major surgery, at twenty-one i had major hemorrhaging..
then the first of two great turning points in my crohn's life happened.. i made a decision that would begin my journey into a sort of self-recovery, a decision that my crohn's would have to live with me rather than me with it.. the second turning point came a little later when i was prescribed vitamin B12 injections, i still consider these to be my life saver..
life carried on and by thirty i had the greatest gift of all, my beautiful son..
at almost forty i'm a single mum, part-time employee and an enjoyer of life.. i have a vast knowledge of local toilets and have learned to question medics without getting cross.. i try not to get too down but equally so appreciate that crying my eyes out is sometimes the best medicine..
for anyone new to crohn's i would suggest meet others.. as a child i had no hope, i didn't understand so couldn't see a way forward.. as an adult i have met a few people now, just friends of friends, who have been so ill and frightened and all have said that seeing someone who is 'managing' has given them hope that one day things can be okay..
now i have been diagnosed with hidradenitis suppurativa.. yet another embarrassing illness hurdle to overcome and get my head around.. good ol' crohn's strikes again..
today i have the downers so waffling on here is perhaps cathartic, tomorrow i will pick myself up and start a new day..
for now though a cup of tea, a deep breathe and a monstrous pile of washing up to deal with because i was too knackered yesterday..
regards
maloo x
mornin' all..
am not too sure how to get started, i seem to be the queen of waffle sometimes so will try not to go on and on.. !!
my crohn's turned up when i was ten, i'm thirty nine now.. early childhood years were awful, steroids and bullying, endless hospital admissions.. a once happy, outgoing child became an angry rebellious teenager.. as a 'grown-up' i can see what happened to me, i was a very unhappy, misunderstood child but in those days no-one explained crucially to me what was changing my life.. at eighteen i had major surgery, at twenty-one i had major hemorrhaging..
then the first of two great turning points in my crohn's life happened.. i made a decision that would begin my journey into a sort of self-recovery, a decision that my crohn's would have to live with me rather than me with it.. the second turning point came a little later when i was prescribed vitamin B12 injections, i still consider these to be my life saver..
life carried on and by thirty i had the greatest gift of all, my beautiful son..
at almost forty i'm a single mum, part-time employee and an enjoyer of life.. i have a vast knowledge of local toilets and have learned to question medics without getting cross.. i try not to get too down but equally so appreciate that crying my eyes out is sometimes the best medicine..
for anyone new to crohn's i would suggest meet others.. as a child i had no hope, i didn't understand so couldn't see a way forward.. as an adult i have met a few people now, just friends of friends, who have been so ill and frightened and all have said that seeing someone who is 'managing' has given them hope that one day things can be okay..
now i have been diagnosed with hidradenitis suppurativa.. yet another embarrassing illness hurdle to overcome and get my head around.. good ol' crohn's strikes again..
today i have the downers so waffling on here is perhaps cathartic, tomorrow i will pick myself up and start a new day..
for now though a cup of tea, a deep breathe and a monstrous pile of washing up to deal with because i was too knackered yesterday..
regards
maloo x