Silvermoon
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So last week I attended the appointment with the gastroenterologist that my current specialist had referred me to. This guy is the "guru" of Crohn's (in Alberta anyway) - has been studying the disease for over 50 years, and started the GI Unit in Edmonton over 40 years ago. Although he lets the other GI docs do all the research-y type stuff, he keeps up on the current research and still sees patients on a regular basis.
This guy (Dr S.) did a FULL physical exam on me (the likes of which I have not had since first year nursing when we were learning on each other!!) and at the end of the physical exam, looked at me and said, (and I quote) "Jesus H. C_____; why aren't you dead yet??"
Apparently other "specialists" have missed that my liver has become enlarged, and my kidneys are starting to fail. I have active CD at my stoma. And that is all he could SEE. I know have to go back (they are trying to coordinate appointments as close together as posible) for: CT scan, FULL GI follow-through, appt with stoma nurse, dermatologist/pathologist, and a rheumatologist (sp? - forgive my spelling ATM - too exhausted to even think).
I am so sick and tired of being so sick and tired I am ready to give up. If not for the love and caring and HUGE support of my husband and my general practitioner, I am sure I would have just crawled up into a ball and died months ago already. The house is a mess and it stinks, the laundry is piled up on the floor, and I am at the point where I just don't give a **** anymore.... and the GUILT that is eating away at me for not being able to even do these simple things for my husband I am sure is not making things any better (I am sure I am probably exaggerating how bad the mess is, because my hubby really does pitch in and do what he can, but one cannot expect to work 8 hours a day, come home and do the farm chores, the laundry, the cooking and cleaning, AND try to take care of your stubborn-assed wife).
I am sorry for crying all over this thread - I didn't really mean it to turn out that way, but once I started typing, well... you know how it is.....
Anyway, not sure when all this testing is going to happen, but will try to keep anyone who cares updated and let you know if I am still alive or not.....
Thanks for listening, and I hope you all are taking care of yourselves. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE - take it form me (cause I have now learned the hard way) do not EVER feel like a hypochondriac or a burden to your doctor(s) - MAKE them listen to you - it could save you from so much pain and suffering later on.....
This guy (Dr S.) did a FULL physical exam on me (the likes of which I have not had since first year nursing when we were learning on each other!!) and at the end of the physical exam, looked at me and said, (and I quote) "Jesus H. C_____; why aren't you dead yet??"
Apparently other "specialists" have missed that my liver has become enlarged, and my kidneys are starting to fail. I have active CD at my stoma. And that is all he could SEE. I know have to go back (they are trying to coordinate appointments as close together as posible) for: CT scan, FULL GI follow-through, appt with stoma nurse, dermatologist/pathologist, and a rheumatologist (sp? - forgive my spelling ATM - too exhausted to even think).
I am so sick and tired of being so sick and tired I am ready to give up. If not for the love and caring and HUGE support of my husband and my general practitioner, I am sure I would have just crawled up into a ball and died months ago already. The house is a mess and it stinks, the laundry is piled up on the floor, and I am at the point where I just don't give a **** anymore.... and the GUILT that is eating away at me for not being able to even do these simple things for my husband I am sure is not making things any better (I am sure I am probably exaggerating how bad the mess is, because my hubby really does pitch in and do what he can, but one cannot expect to work 8 hours a day, come home and do the farm chores, the laundry, the cooking and cleaning, AND try to take care of your stubborn-assed wife).
I am sorry for crying all over this thread - I didn't really mean it to turn out that way, but once I started typing, well... you know how it is.....
Anyway, not sure when all this testing is going to happen, but will try to keep anyone who cares updated and let you know if I am still alive or not.....
Thanks for listening, and I hope you all are taking care of yourselves. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE - take it form me (cause I have now learned the hard way) do not EVER feel like a hypochondriac or a burden to your doctor(s) - MAKE them listen to you - it could save you from so much pain and suffering later on.....