I'm about to tell you something I've never mentioned on this blog, but, it's part of my story and the story of many people with inflammatory bowel disease (IBD - Crohn's and ulcerative colitis).
The best book I ever read about Crohn's disease is 'The Angry Gut' by Dr. W. Grant Thompson. When I found out I had Crohn's, I started reading everything I could get my hands on, and Dr. Thompson's book was the latest I could find.
One night, suffering from prednisone insomnia, I was reading the section of the book about ostomy surgery. I started crying and woke up my brother. I distinctly remember telling him I'd rather die than have an ostomy.
It's funny how fast your feelings change when someone tells you that, without an ostomy, you're going to die.
I was diagnosed with Crohn's when I was 23 years old. Between the extensive delay in diagnosis and the stress of my mother's death six weeks later, I never managed to get ahead of the disease. The prednisone made a dent, but I didn't go into remission. They piled on more drugs, and still I was sick.
Crohn's disease causes ulcers to form in the intestines, and these ulcers can eat all the way through the bowel wall. That's what had happened to my colon - I had two surgeries to drain abscesses the year I turned 25. When the abscesses recurred for a third time, we knew the surgery had to be done.
This was right before Thanksgiving, and I decided to wait until the new year to have the surgery. They kept a close eye on me, because there was a chance my colon would perforate, which is often fatal. Luckily, I made it to January.
It was very scary, because I'd never had surgery before. And having an ostomy is a huge physical and emotional impact. I was 25; would I ever have a husband and a family after this?
When I woke up, I was in ICU. The initial post-operative pain was horrible; turns out my spinal block was too low to numb the entire incision. Once a central line was started, I was much better, and, two days later, I was moved to a new room.
I'd be lying if I said it wasn't hard to recover from the surgery. I was cut from sternum to pubic bone, closed with over 50 staples. I told everyone it was my zipper ;) The first time the nurse said I had to get up, I thought she was crazy. It hurt to laugh for a long time.
Once I recovered, though, I found that I could eat almost anything I wanted. I didn't need any medication. I wasn't tied to a bathroom any more. And most of all, I didn't have to constantly worry that some internal infection was going to kill me.
Having ostomy surgery was one of the best things I ever did.
I don't have Crohns Disease but I do have severe IBS and I have had it since I was 21, I am now 49. I have no where the pain or problems you have had, but I do feel like a shut in. I can't go anywhere without knowing where the bathrooms are.
I support you 100% and I hope that they someday find a cure for both of us. Wish I could donate more!
Phoenix
Posted by: phoenix | Saturday, 06 August 2005 at 02:46 PM
Oh my, I can't begin to imagine what it must have been like. What an incredibly strong person you are.
Posted by: FTS | Saturday, 06 August 2005 at 03:48 PM