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So on Thursday I went to see my consultant after my local hospital stay the other month which ended up with me having a horrific dilation done.
Needless to say, the GI I saw had no idea I'd been admitted despite my local hospital talking to my consultant on the phone and my numerous emails to his secretary trying to get this appointment, but that's another issue.
Anyway, I got given the news that they want to remove my ENTIRE colon. I was pretty shell shocked. They had mentioned maybe a resection and 30% chance of a stoma the last time surgery was mentioned the other month. But now they say that after having crohn's for 18 years, my chances of getting colon cancer are too high and they haven't been able to view my transverse or ascending parts of my colon for a good 8/9 years due to my strictures being too long.
I couldn't really argue with anything he was saying which made it even more difficult. I obviously don't want to end up with cancer and don't want to risk it, I won't have a rectovaginal fistula anymore and I won't have any strictures or active disease to deal with. When I mentioned that I was annoyed because I've been feeling SO well, he even said that that was really the best time to have surgery as it means that they'll be less chances of complications and I'll recover quicker. Plus I'd rather have prescheduled surgery at one of the best bowel hospitals in the world than emergency at my local hospital.
I'm just completely devastated. I knew this day would come one day but not when I've just managed to pick my life up from years of suffering. I'm lucky to not have had any surgery before but this makes it more daunting.
Luckily the guy I've been seeing was with me at the time. I've known him for years so he knows all about my crohn's. He didn't even care that I cried mascara all down his cream jumper. But now I'm kind of scared of losing him too. We've only been seeing each other since January and even though he's been completely wonderful about it all, I'm worried that it's going to be too much for him to take on. Especially since he works all hours under the sun.
I just wish life would give me a break at some point and stop shitting on me (sometimes literally) when things start to look good for me.
Needless to say, the GI I saw had no idea I'd been admitted despite my local hospital talking to my consultant on the phone and my numerous emails to his secretary trying to get this appointment, but that's another issue.
Anyway, I got given the news that they want to remove my ENTIRE colon. I was pretty shell shocked. They had mentioned maybe a resection and 30% chance of a stoma the last time surgery was mentioned the other month. But now they say that after having crohn's for 18 years, my chances of getting colon cancer are too high and they haven't been able to view my transverse or ascending parts of my colon for a good 8/9 years due to my strictures being too long.
I couldn't really argue with anything he was saying which made it even more difficult. I obviously don't want to end up with cancer and don't want to risk it, I won't have a rectovaginal fistula anymore and I won't have any strictures or active disease to deal with. When I mentioned that I was annoyed because I've been feeling SO well, he even said that that was really the best time to have surgery as it means that they'll be less chances of complications and I'll recover quicker. Plus I'd rather have prescheduled surgery at one of the best bowel hospitals in the world than emergency at my local hospital.
I'm just completely devastated. I knew this day would come one day but not when I've just managed to pick my life up from years of suffering. I'm lucky to not have had any surgery before but this makes it more daunting.
Luckily the guy I've been seeing was with me at the time. I've known him for years so he knows all about my crohn's. He didn't even care that I cried mascara all down his cream jumper. But now I'm kind of scared of losing him too. We've only been seeing each other since January and even though he's been completely wonderful about it all, I'm worried that it's going to be too much for him to take on. Especially since he works all hours under the sun.
I just wish life would give me a break at some point and stop shitting on me (sometimes literally) when things start to look good for me.