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eff you, crohn's
I am so sick to death of this disease. You know, for the first 12 years, we got along just fine. I tried not to complain about the dozens of daily restroom trips, the pain, the annual replacement of the toilet seat. Pushing through obligations (work, kid, school, home) while in severe pain because I don't LOOK sick...and I'm going to lose my job if I don't. Can't talk to anyone about it really because it's disgusting and no one wants to hear it. So away I went & faked through so many days, in spite of what you were doing to me. I was a good little patient through the numerous surgeries. I always tried very hard to remember that there are people out there with much bigger crosses to bear, and reminded myself that I'm still a very blessed individual.
But, I gotta tell ya, in the last 5 years, you've really become a pain in the ass.
Pun intended.
2 more resections. Nightmare after nightmare with attempts at meds. Remicade screwing me up, likely for life. (...I think an RA med GAVE ME RA...awesome) Loss of insurance...and now a fistula. Really? A FISTULA?!
So like a good little doobie I start doing my research. What do they do? What's the surgical process involved? Because, surely, there will be one. Certainly it's not acceptable to just LEAVE this thing open & festering on my body! Wait. What? Surgeries are performed to keep them OPEN? Wait & heal on it's OWN? You've got to be kidding me. There are scores of human beings walking around with these and the best science has to offer me is more MEDS?!
How am I supposed to find a job like this? I can't sit down comfortably. And certainly not for an extended period of time. I can't stand upright because of the cramping. No job means no insurance, leaving my only option for medical treatment the county hospital. Which, I'm lucky because our county actually has a program for continuing care. But getting through the red tape of each and every visit has got to be one of the circles of hell.
And for the icing on the cake & just to kick a girl while she's down...thanks for the phone call from my 19 year old daughter crying (from 1200 miles away at college) because of abdominal pain. After an ER visit & subsequent CT scan, the docs tell her there's inflammation in her small bowel & given her family history, it's likely her first Crohn's flare up. So now she gets to start the whole process from the beginning.
I'm sick to death of you taking over my life. eff YOU!
I am so sick to death of this disease. You know, for the first 12 years, we got along just fine. I tried not to complain about the dozens of daily restroom trips, the pain, the annual replacement of the toilet seat. Pushing through obligations (work, kid, school, home) while in severe pain because I don't LOOK sick...and I'm going to lose my job if I don't. Can't talk to anyone about it really because it's disgusting and no one wants to hear it. So away I went & faked through so many days, in spite of what you were doing to me. I was a good little patient through the numerous surgeries. I always tried very hard to remember that there are people out there with much bigger crosses to bear, and reminded myself that I'm still a very blessed individual.
But, I gotta tell ya, in the last 5 years, you've really become a pain in the ass.
Pun intended.
2 more resections. Nightmare after nightmare with attempts at meds. Remicade screwing me up, likely for life. (...I think an RA med GAVE ME RA...awesome) Loss of insurance...and now a fistula. Really? A FISTULA?!
So like a good little doobie I start doing my research. What do they do? What's the surgical process involved? Because, surely, there will be one. Certainly it's not acceptable to just LEAVE this thing open & festering on my body! Wait. What? Surgeries are performed to keep them OPEN? Wait & heal on it's OWN? You've got to be kidding me. There are scores of human beings walking around with these and the best science has to offer me is more MEDS?!
How am I supposed to find a job like this? I can't sit down comfortably. And certainly not for an extended period of time. I can't stand upright because of the cramping. No job means no insurance, leaving my only option for medical treatment the county hospital. Which, I'm lucky because our county actually has a program for continuing care. But getting through the red tape of each and every visit has got to be one of the circles of hell.
And for the icing on the cake & just to kick a girl while she's down...thanks for the phone call from my 19 year old daughter crying (from 1200 miles away at college) because of abdominal pain. After an ER visit & subsequent CT scan, the docs tell her there's inflammation in her small bowel & given her family history, it's likely her first Crohn's flare up. So now she gets to start the whole process from the beginning.
I'm sick to death of you taking over my life. eff YOU!