Posted 2/25/2013 4:40 AM (GMT 0)
Hello everyone! I'm sorry this is so long.
I stumbled upon this website during my research and it seems like an active, helpful place that I would like to be a part of. My journey to here started in my mid- to late- teens with mild to moderate back pain. I am 5'11" and have scoliosis and kyphosis (nothing horrible, you can't really tell, just looks like I have horrible posture). I was told by doctors then that it was just something I had to learn to live with. The pain was mostly in my low back, but I also got pain in my upper back on occasion. I have also lived with migraines my entire life, that I didn't realize were migraines until I was 20 and moved in with my (now ex) husband. My mother suffered from migraines my entire childhood, so I thought puking and the extreme pain and sensitivity were just part of having a headache.
As I stated, I was married at 20 and it wasn't the perfect situation. There was a lot of stress and anxiety on top of my pain, and I developed severe depression (I have had bouts with depression my whole life, including two suicide attempts in my teens). I was treated by my doctor for the depression at around 22. When I was 23, I had severe gall bladder attacks and had an emergency Cholecystectomy. I lived in Maryland at this time. I also started seeing an orthopedic doctor who ran MRIs and other tests. He determined I had a large herniation at L5-S1, as well as two smaller herniations. By this time, I was having pain shooting down my legs. I tried chiropractic and physical therapy before giving in and having a microdiscectomy at 24, which brought relief for all of two weeks before it reherniated (according to the additional MRIs and tests, so many that I developed an allergy to the IVP dye that is used).
Shortly after this surgery, my husband left me, taking his insurance with him. I guess he couldn't deal with the medical issues. He walked out the door and I've never seen or heard from him since. I got pregnant shortly after he left (whoopsie, but not really ;)), and so doctors and tests for my back were put on hold. After having my son, I didn't have insurance. As a single mother not making much money, I couldn't afford to pay cash for medical services, but didn't qualify for state insurance (or anything, for that matter) so I went without treatment for a while.
When I was 28, I obtained insurance (albeit crappy) and started seeing a doctor in West Virginia, where I lived at the time. By this time, my feet are beginning to lose feeling. I had difficulty walking and caring for my son. The doctor ordered the standard MRIs and such, and sent me to a specialist (I don't remember what kind) that did some test on me to check my nerves. According to the test, everything was fine with no nerve damage. The doctors didn't seem to want to do much more than throw pain medicine down my throat, and they almost acted like I was lying to get narcotics. (Which I was not and am not. Narcotics that I have had -lortab, oxycontin, codiene, etc., barely touch the pain.) I lost insurance again when I was 30, which halted everything yet again.
I am now 32 (almost 33). I have since gotten remarried and we have recently moved to Ohio. Our insurance is due to start next month (I can't wait!). I have been having horrible episodes lately, and have gone to the ER once and to an Urgent Care place (where they wanted me to be ambulanced to the ER immediately, I refused due to the cost). They gave me some pain medicine, steroids and Neurontin. They seem to have helped, as I am able to move around without tears most days. However, there are still too many days of debilitating pain. Thankfully, I have a helpful husband and son. Sometimes I wonder how much longer I can live like this.
Like most, I have done a lot of internet research trying to determine what is wrong with me. My symptoms are so many and broad, that I can't find many answers.
Here are my problems/symptoms:
I have a hiatal hernia and stomach ulcers, which brings terrible heartburn.
I also have severe IBS (three people have been diagnosed with Crohns in my family in the past 3 years as well). I don't remember the last time I had a normal poop. Usually it's putrid diarrhea that can clear the whole apartment. (TMI, sorry.) And I have to use the restroom practically immediately after eating.
I have a history of depression, but I'm pretty sure it's more like bipolar disorder. I go through manic and depressed states often.
The migraines are still around, not as frequent as they had been, but at least once a week I get one.
The back pain is atrocious. It is definitely my biggest complaint. My lower back is in constant pain, no matter what, and I have VERY little feeling in my feet all the time. When I have a 'flare up' of pain, my back hurts so badly I am incapacitated. the pain is all over, but the most pain is in my low back/pelvis. If the flare up lasts longer than a few days, my upper back begins to seize up and spasm like my low back, with pain, numbness, tingling and loss of strength in my arms and hands. My shoulders and neck are affected as well.
I have pitting edema that I have had for years and years. When I asked the doctor about it, he said it was nothing to worry about and recommended taking water pills if I wanted. I have an overactive bladder and pee constantly as it is, so I didn't take the water pills.
I have gained an enormous amount of weight due to the pain and not being able to be active. I used to be very active, but now most days it's all I can do to get up out of bed and complete my 'housewife' chores/errands/duty.
I experience times where my vision will shift back and forth. It is a very small shift, but to me it looks like everything is moving side to side each second.
I have a strange rash/discoloration on my feet that seems to get worse when I have an episode of pain.
I guess I'm here to see if anyone has any suggestions or ideas. I will be getting insurance next month, and have the task of finding appropriate doctors in a completely new area where I know very few people. I've gotten to the point that I feel that living is a chore. I'm honestly almost suicidal, but I know I would never go through with it because of my son.
I know this is really long, I appreciate everyone that reads it, and I look forward to becoming a part of this community.
Robin