Like many of you, I have been suffering issues of a female nature for a long time. Mine started when I was 14, when my periods came every two weeks for two weeks and were excruciatingly painful and heavy. So painful, I would pass out from a combination of reduced blood pressure and pain. A trip the the GP with every cycle resulted in the GP advising me of my overuse of the service as I was just having 'normal teenage issues'. One day, whilst at school, I passed out and because of policy they sent me to A&E, who did an ultrasound because they thought my kidney's were failing: it turns out I had a 10cm cyst sitting on it. An instant referral meant that within weeks I was preparing for a hysterectomy because it was thought that the cysts was wrapped around the womb. A laparotomy later and I was free of my cyst and apparently still with all my reproductive organs: they didn't need to do a hysterectomy. They discharged me, sent me on my way insisting I would be more likely to win the lottery than have another cyst.
Would you believe, 6 weeks later I was admitted to hospital with suspected appendicitis with a final diagnosis of a hemorrhagic cysts (5cms)? Well this is what happened! This was treated using the contraceptive pill which got rid of the cyst. But they kept coming back whilst on the pill and causing pain. Another laparotomy to remove another one, and to detach my womb from the muscle wall of my abdomen gave me some relief for a few years whilst on cerazette to seize the periods. However, this stopped working and whilst on it back to back, I started having periods that induced vomiting for 3 days. In the times in between, I suffered lots of pain and discomfort but had resigned to the idea of this being life long and learned to live with it, including bowel and lower abdomen pain. So a laparoscopy was done, my ovary was attached to my bowel, during the surgery to separate them they pierced my bowel and I was in hospital for 10days. They also advised me that I had no Fallopian tube on the right side, it had been removed previously, This was the first I had learned of this. So they double the dose of cerazzete which brings comfort for a while, but then stops being effective. Back to the consultant. More cysts, this time 3 on one ovary, complex in nature and possible endometriosis. I ask to have the ovary removed, since it wasn't attached to me womb, I was refused and medical treatment was given. Hello prostap. Effective and scan shows no abnormalities. So, the consultant removes all treatment fore 6 months. What ensued was horrendous, sickness and diarrhea with ovulation and period for 3 days at a time, more pain than I could describe and just a sense of giving up. Back to the hospital, apparently it is the prostaglandins that cause the sickness and diarrhea, nothing they can do but stop the periods, so I am put on the Evra patch, stops the periods but still having a lot of pain. Welcome operation number , diagnosis: chocolate cysts and severe endometriosis. In some respects I am grateful to have a diagnosis that is long term in nature rather than recurrent ovarian cysts. However, they left my ovary that isn't connected to the womb and I am angry. Especially when the consultant advised to continue with Evra patch to stop periods: I have been bleeding for 4 weeks straight now, which most definitely isn't helping the endo.
This will be hard for some people to hear, but I have considered a hysterectomy because the impact this has on my life is huge. But for now, I continue to suffer and wait for the next treatment option. Despite approximately 50 scans, the left ovary has never shown signs of ovulation, so they fear it doesn't work, which is why they wont remove the right, but realistically, given that it isn't connected to my womb, I wouldn't conceive naturally and thus IVF would be the only option. My body doesn't seem to like the female hormones I already have, particularly not estrogen so I do not believe that I would ever chose to have IVF.
Through it all, I have found the health service less than useful, informative or supportive and I feel incredibly let down.