I really hope I'm not alone in this.
For the last 10 years I have suffered from recurring upper abdominal pain - the kind that wakes you up in the middle of the night, so bad you're crying in the fetal position - and (TMI) constant diarrhea. I mean, doesn't matter if its lettuce or steak, it takes 30 minutes -if I am lucky- before I better be close to a well established restroom. But I digress.
In November I passed out at work. I loved my job, but it was very physically demanding - all my jobs have been, I like to be active - I had been working extremely long hours and too many days in a row. I simply felt it was my fault because I wasn't taking the best care of myself. I scheduled an appointment with our local medical clinic (I live in a rural area) where I learned the following:
I had lost 55 pounds in 1 year - partially due to cutting out energy drinks and soda - I was down to a whopping 112 pounds.
My protein levels were really low - awkward, I know. Still never followed up on that.
I was dehydrated - Ok, note taken. Drink more water.
Lesions on my liver and kidney - also never followed up - I've just grown to assume that everyone has lesions on their organs at some point or another so if they aren't worried, I'm not worried, right?
And finally, a tumor on my left ovary.
So we remove the tumor(and the ovary). Still struggling with weight loss. I have ZERO appetite. Like none. I do get somewhat hungry after I get a good workout in, but any other time there is no desire for food.
For 10 years, I was told they thought I had a hiatal hernia so I chalked every painful episode, every bout of severe diarrhea, all of it, was because of a hernia. Then, they tell me there is no hernia.
I'm just now seeing a doctor who is patient and seems to understand that I just know there is something wrong with me. Unfortunately, that means I get the pleasure of doing a stool study.
Between mental health issues and this persistent mystery disease sometimes I feel like I am nothing but a burden to those around me. My husband, kids, and those around me are a terrific support system. They just don't understand the daily struggle I live with.
I guess thank you for reading my rant and please if you can help point me in a direction to get a backbone to taking charge of your own health let me know.
LeopardMom