Day Nineteen:
It was really hard to give up...
Well allow me to list off the things I miss.
I really miss wearing (and looking good in)
blue jeans.
My specialist diagnosed me with a co-morbid
condition called abdominal allodynia. My doctor is doing a lot of research in
chronic pelvic pain, and he’s discovered that women with chronic pelvic
disorders often develop sensitivities on their abdomen. My endometriosis has
advanced to the point where my body’s perception of pain has changed. Because
of my allodynia, my nerves are constantly firing- my specialist calls this the
“sparkler effect.” Because my nerves are always firing and my muscles are
always contracting, I have a lot of pain and sensitivity on my tummy. I find
that jeans are almost impossible to wear, because they’re too tight around my
waist and can cause major discomfort. Yoga pants and sweatpants are literally
my favourite things because I am relatively
comfortable while wearing them. Since my specialist injected botox into my
abdomen and lady parts, I’ve found that I can actually wear some looser jeans
and this is awesome! Problem is, the botox will wear off and having it injected
was so painful that I really, really
don’t want to go through it again. However my specialist believes that the
allodynia can and will reverse in a couple years, as long as my endometriosis
is under control. Allodynia is a form of fibromyalgia, and while my doctors are
still unsure whether I have fibromyalgia or not, I can certainly conclude that
there are days where I feel like I do. If I want to wear blue jeans, I am SOL
and this is a bit sad to me.
I really miss having energy
This sounds a bit silly, but it’s true.
While I do have my good days, and while I can still walk around and get things
done, I find that I feel tremendously tired most of the time. I’ve learned that
my fatigue is caused by a number of different things. First of all,
endometriosis contributes considerably to my fatigue. It’s been shown that some
endometriosis patients experience grinding fatigue comparable to the fatigue
that comes with advanced stages of cancer. Let that one sink in a little bit.
I’ve also learned that my medication can cause malaise, tiredness, and brain
fog. I’m also extremely fatigued because I cannot stop bleeding. My doctor is
actually running tests to determine whether or not I have a blood disorder. He
has had me on nearly every treatment available to stop my bleeding, but it won’t stop. Because of this, the disease
is spreading in my pelvis, I’m anemic, and my energy levels have crashed. Iron deficiency and not very
much blood means I’m exhausted and pale, and I have these delightful raccoon-like
bags under my eyes. A short walk leaves me shaky, sweaty, pale, and utterly
exhausted. My 8-hour Sunday shift at the
shop leaves me feeling drained. When people suggest I work out or join a gym I
want to grab them by the shoulders and give them a shake (but that would
probably tire me out too much).
I miss not having drugs in my body
This is a sensitive topic for me. I love
science, and I believe in pharmaceuticals (they work!). My current issue is the
number of drugs that I’m on. I have been on so many aggressive hormone treatments
back-to-back, and I take narcotic pain killers every day. On Thursday my
specialist prescribed a medication to stop my heavy bleeding. I would tell you
the name of the drug, but I cannot read his atrocious writing on the
prescription. I’m not too awfully bothered by drugs, I know that some people
are on plenty more and really I don’t have much to complain about, but these
drugs (especially tramacet and botox) are expensive at the pharmacy (I’m
uninsured). It feels weird to know that I’m dependant on these drugs. The pain
killers don’t bother me much—I usually lay off of them every so often because I
feel utterly defeated and too worthless to even take painkillers. I also don’t
take them when I’m having a good day and my pain is below a 6. Knowing that I have
so many different chemicals and hormones in my body is borderline disturbing.
I miss feeling amazing
I have chronic pain, which means I
experience pain every day. It’s at
the point where even my aches and pains have aches and pains. I’m 22 but I feel
like I’m 92. I feel icky and gross and sore on a daily basis from the disease
itself, the medication I’m on, and the co-morbid conditions that developed
because of my disease. Even though I have days where I feel good, I haven’t
felt amazing in a very, very long
time. Even when I’m pain free for a day, I feel tired or nauseous or something.
Very rarely do I have a day where I feel normal. And I miss that. I miss just
waking up and feeling good. I hardly know what that’s like anymore! I want that
back, more than anything. I want to wake up and just feel energetic and
euphoric and amazing. No pain. No drugs. No fatigue. I just want to feel
amazing.
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