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So all through middle school I had problems with acid reflux. I was put on Ranitidine, but I continued to have acid reflux all the way through high school. Last summer (Between my senior year of high school and freshman year of college) my ped. GI told me that I had to go through some tests to see why I was still having problems. Within two months I had two endoscopes, one colonoscopy, my blood drawn numerous times, stool tests, and the pillcam. What a busy two months! After the endoscopes and colonoscopy, my doctor told me I do not have Crohn's, but I needed the pill cam so he could look at what a portion of my small intestine looked like (he couldn't see everything with the scopes)..... The pillcam was an easy process and when I went to the doctor to see my results, my doctor me with Crohn's. At that point, I had no idea what Crohn's was. The doctor gave me pamphlets and put me on Lialda, that was about it. I went home, told my parents (they were really upset) and then I went on with getting ready to start college.
My school is on trimesters, so it is crucial to go to class if you can. But during week 9 (out of 10 weeks) I had to miss all of my classes because of my first flare-up. I woke up on a Monday, with terrible gas and diarrhea. I was embarrassed to tell anyone, so I just acted like nothing was wrong. I went to my first class of the day- BIG mistake. I tried to act like nothing was happening whle my stomach made loud noises but 15min into class, I had to rush to the bathroom. After staying there for 15min I called my mom because I was so scared. She told me to leave class and go back to my room to sleep. Even though she was at work, she called my doctor because she didn't know what was going on either. Later she called me and told me I was having a flare-up... Blehhh. The doctor put me on lovely prednisone on Wednesday, but it didn't seem to work quick enough. So throughout that week I was continuously talking to my doctor, many times at 2:30 in the morning.... I couldn't help it, I was SCARED. My body has never gone through anything like that before, so I didn't know if anything was serious enough to go to the hospital- I was becoming dehydrated. So that Friday my doctor told me to go back home (2 and a half hours away) so I could be hooked up to an I.V. I went home, but the next day, the prednisone seemed to kick-in. My symptoms got better, and I was able to have privacy in my own home. The next Sunday I went back to school, and was able to catch up on my school work- THANK GOD.
Now I'm still learning about Crohn's, and it is hard to talk to my friends at school about this, because they don't really understand. It stinks that if you don't LOOK sick, people don't think you are sick. It also doesn't help that not many people know about Crohn's. I am very uncomfortable to be around people, especially in my room. It's hard having a roommate- and it doesn't help that I got a social butterfly who likes having people in the room all the time. I also HATE these community bathrooms.
I try to be positive about this though. Stressing about it only makes it worse. My parents have been great to talk about this to and can make me laugh about it altogether. If anyone has advice about being in college with Crohn's, that would be awesome! I've never used a forum before, but I'm hoping it will help to talk to other people who have the same thing as me
My school is on trimesters, so it is crucial to go to class if you can. But during week 9 (out of 10 weeks) I had to miss all of my classes because of my first flare-up. I woke up on a Monday, with terrible gas and diarrhea. I was embarrassed to tell anyone, so I just acted like nothing was wrong. I went to my first class of the day- BIG mistake. I tried to act like nothing was happening whle my stomach made loud noises but 15min into class, I had to rush to the bathroom. After staying there for 15min I called my mom because I was so scared. She told me to leave class and go back to my room to sleep. Even though she was at work, she called my doctor because she didn't know what was going on either. Later she called me and told me I was having a flare-up... Blehhh. The doctor put me on lovely prednisone on Wednesday, but it didn't seem to work quick enough. So throughout that week I was continuously talking to my doctor, many times at 2:30 in the morning.... I couldn't help it, I was SCARED. My body has never gone through anything like that before, so I didn't know if anything was serious enough to go to the hospital- I was becoming dehydrated. So that Friday my doctor told me to go back home (2 and a half hours away) so I could be hooked up to an I.V. I went home, but the next day, the prednisone seemed to kick-in. My symptoms got better, and I was able to have privacy in my own home. The next Sunday I went back to school, and was able to catch up on my school work- THANK GOD.
Now I'm still learning about Crohn's, and it is hard to talk to my friends at school about this, because they don't really understand. It stinks that if you don't LOOK sick, people don't think you are sick. It also doesn't help that not many people know about Crohn's. I am very uncomfortable to be around people, especially in my room. It's hard having a roommate- and it doesn't help that I got a social butterfly who likes having people in the room all the time. I also HATE these community bathrooms.
I try to be positive about this though. Stressing about it only makes it worse. My parents have been great to talk about this to and can make me laugh about it altogether. If anyone has advice about being in college with Crohn's, that would be awesome! I've never used a forum before, but I'm hoping it will help to talk to other people who have the same thing as me