Given the kinds of things my mom and sisters say to me, I haven't told more than two other people about my diagnosis.
I have a sister with rheumatoid arthritis that went on at length about how I was "lucky" to have crohn's because it is "more glamorous to the media."
My other sister tells me almost daily that she'd be happy to have crohn's if it would "make her skinny" like me.
And my mother is the worst. She had just picked me up from a doctor's appointment where I'd had to switch medications because I was still throwing up and having constant diarrhea and I felt horrible. I made some joke, like "I'm the picture of health" to which she replied, "You are healthy. If you didn't want to be sick you wouldn't be."
Not to mention all three of them make bathroom jokes constantly. I was scared to death to get my first colonoscopy, and they spent the whole week before the procedure making up songs about them and then proceeding to tell people we knew that I was having things shoved up my butt.
Thank goodness for my dad. He's the only one I talk to about any of this now.
I have a sister with rheumatoid arthritis that went on at length about how I was "lucky" to have crohn's because it is "more glamorous to the media."
My other sister tells me almost daily that she'd be happy to have crohn's if it would "make her skinny" like me.
And my mother is the worst. She had just picked me up from a doctor's appointment where I'd had to switch medications because I was still throwing up and having constant diarrhea and I felt horrible. I made some joke, like "I'm the picture of health" to which she replied, "You are healthy. If you didn't want to be sick you wouldn't be."
Not to mention all three of them make bathroom jokes constantly. I was scared to death to get my first colonoscopy, and they spent the whole week before the procedure making up songs about them and then proceeding to tell people we knew that I was having things shoved up my butt.
Thank goodness for my dad. He's the only one I talk to about any of this now.