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I was in the seventh grade when I started to have extreme fatigue, nausea, and weight loss. I could barely focus on school, eat, or get out of bed without being in pain. Friends and teachers commented on the declining health and asked what was going on. I was even called anorexic, bulimic, bag of bones, skeleton,etc.
Instead of going to the doctor, my mom, who was in a state of denial, gave me home remedies she learned in Haiti before moving to America. Those obviously didn't work. :/
One day, I was getting ready to go to school but couldn't get out of bed. My mom went to work and hoped I would feel better. The school bus was almost here and I still couldn't move because of the pain. My brother asked if I was going to school, I just groaned and shooed him away. My mom called the house about 5 times to see if I was at home. Unfortunately I was still in the room that's the farthest from the living room. My sister came over to see if I was okay and found me in the bathroom throwing up.
After consulting a doctor, I was sent to the emergency room. An MRI, CT scan, X-ray, ultra sound was done and I was diagnosed with Crohn's Disease in October 2006. I also needed to have an ileum resection ASAP.
That was six years ago. Even after going through different medication (Antibiotics, vitamin supplements, Pentasa, Prednisone) and have a wonderful doctor and nurses, I've never been in remission.
Crohn's has made my life a living hell. I've failed three classes in high school because I was at home and was behind on work. I was an honor student, getting a C would make my upset. So, failing three classes drove me crazy. I was almost suspended from school because of this. I was forced to leave the college I was going to because of horrible flares and move back home.
I also have anxiety,depression, trichotillomania, and extra intestinal manifestations. It's like an autoimmune party in my body right now.
I've been on Humira for nine months and have an MRI coming up. Hopefully it works.
I was in the seventh grade when I started to have extreme fatigue, nausea, and weight loss. I could barely focus on school, eat, or get out of bed without being in pain. Friends and teachers commented on the declining health and asked what was going on. I was even called anorexic, bulimic, bag of bones, skeleton,etc.
Instead of going to the doctor, my mom, who was in a state of denial, gave me home remedies she learned in Haiti before moving to America. Those obviously didn't work. :/
One day, I was getting ready to go to school but couldn't get out of bed. My mom went to work and hoped I would feel better. The school bus was almost here and I still couldn't move because of the pain. My brother asked if I was going to school, I just groaned and shooed him away. My mom called the house about 5 times to see if I was at home. Unfortunately I was still in the room that's the farthest from the living room. My sister came over to see if I was okay and found me in the bathroom throwing up.
After consulting a doctor, I was sent to the emergency room. An MRI, CT scan, X-ray, ultra sound was done and I was diagnosed with Crohn's Disease in October 2006. I also needed to have an ileum resection ASAP.
That was six years ago. Even after going through different medication (Antibiotics, vitamin supplements, Pentasa, Prednisone) and have a wonderful doctor and nurses, I've never been in remission.
Crohn's has made my life a living hell. I've failed three classes in high school because I was at home and was behind on work. I was an honor student, getting a C would make my upset. So, failing three classes drove me crazy. I was almost suspended from school because of this. I was forced to leave the college I was going to because of horrible flares and move back home.
I also have anxiety,depression, trichotillomania, and extra intestinal manifestations. It's like an autoimmune party in my body right now.
I've been on Humira for nine months and have an MRI coming up. Hopefully it works.