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I was diagnosed in late 2012, although I obviously had it longer than that and just didn't know it. As soon as I got the diagnosis I was very proactive about caring for myself. I saw a nutritionist who works with Crohn's patients and set up a specialized diet plan, took my meds religiously, found a great probiotic, and stayed active. And for most of this year, other than a few minor hiccups, I felt pretty good. I wasn't going to let Crohn's get me down or stop me from having a life.
That all changed Christmas Day this year. I woke up Christmas morning and immediately started vomiting, then came the non stop BMs. For a while I was on the toilet with a bowl in my lap with it coming out both ends. It felt like my insides were wrenching out of me. After a few hours of that, when it finally stopped the pain was horrible, it was as if my whole body was cramping up. I was taken into urgent care and put on IV fluids and given prednisone. That was my Christmas. Finally, almost a week later I'm almost back to "normal."
What I'm dealing with now is what feels like PTSD. I thought I had it under control, I though I could live with Crohn's no problem, I wasn't going to let it stop me. But after that hideous flare, which I was lucky enough to have experienced until now, I'm afraid to eat or do much of anything. I just got a new job, a job I had wanted for a while and is so much better than the job I've had for the last few years. But I haven't even started that new job yet, and I'm afraid I'll have another nasty flare and not have the chance to prove to them that they're choice to hire me was a good choice. I keep thinking about it and every time I feel a pain or a cramp I start to panic. I'm not as strong and capable of dealing with this as I thought I was.
That all changed Christmas Day this year. I woke up Christmas morning and immediately started vomiting, then came the non stop BMs. For a while I was on the toilet with a bowl in my lap with it coming out both ends. It felt like my insides were wrenching out of me. After a few hours of that, when it finally stopped the pain was horrible, it was as if my whole body was cramping up. I was taken into urgent care and put on IV fluids and given prednisone. That was my Christmas. Finally, almost a week later I'm almost back to "normal."
What I'm dealing with now is what feels like PTSD. I thought I had it under control, I though I could live with Crohn's no problem, I wasn't going to let it stop me. But after that hideous flare, which I was lucky enough to have experienced until now, I'm afraid to eat or do much of anything. I just got a new job, a job I had wanted for a while and is so much better than the job I've had for the last few years. But I haven't even started that new job yet, and I'm afraid I'll have another nasty flare and not have the chance to prove to them that they're choice to hire me was a good choice. I keep thinking about it and every time I feel a pain or a cramp I start to panic. I'm not as strong and capable of dealing with this as I thought I was.
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