Heya gang,
Yeah right, end, haha.
I keep seeing these posts every few days about people who are either in remission or have been in remission for years. I am always happy for them.
The flip side is why can't I get that remission, 12 years now and no breaks, pain 24/7. I am not even going to bother listing the meds, surgeries and preps. I have so many previous posts listing this stuff its insane, and they just mimick most of your posts.
I am often reading about breakthoughs in stem cell research, medical nano technology, US creating a spceial caucus to deal with the growing epidemic. Yet that is all I hear, never a hint of a fix or cure, just articles which seem to vanish as they appeared posing promise only to slowly drift away in the internet wind.
Last couple months I had a esophageal tear, then the meds for the recovery screwed up my insides, now I am trying everything I can just to get back to avg pain.
I hate holidays now, ever since my Father died years back my family fell apart, went their own seperate ways. None of them have even the slightest clue about what I am going through. They know I am sick, but nothing else. I havent seen a family member for over 6 years. 3 brothers, mother, large extended family, neices, nephews all living within the same city as me.
They all say things like, "we have bathrooms here", you could come see us.
And that about sums up what the average person knows about crohns, just like those idiotic crohns tv commericials which show a person lightly touching their intestines and thinking, "Is there a bathroom nearby"
Really, cause if I can knock this disease down to the tv commerical then I guess all any of us have to worry about is making it to the bathroom. OK I'll take that trade for the massive amount of pain and medical/mental nightmares that everyone with this disease suffers.. Where do I sign up for the lesser version of this disease where apparently all you have to worry about is where the bathroom is.
I am not sure whats wrong, I guess this is just another, I am sick, I am ranting and I am depressed and lonley.
The other day I tried talking to my mom on the phone, none of my other family members even return my calls. Everytime I brought up being ill (as she was artfully attempting to manipulate me into showing for christmas) She would change the subject instantly to something ridiculous, like what is on the world wide or local news. I guess she is tired of hearing aobut it or I guess I talk to much about it.
I havent even been able to post here in the last month or so, I read the threads but I havent even been able to muster the ability to type anything.
I suffer with everything I eat, it doesnt matter if its porrige or soup, yes, you can knock out all the things crohnies crossed off their list, soda, coffee, gluten, sugar, anything good, the list goes on.
Right now I am down to some noddles and homemade fruit smooties, things seem to be slowly reducing in pain, but then I lost 20 pounds this last 2 months and am not eating almost anything, so hard to tell, but sometimes I think I have to fast like this in order to give my intestines time to recover from whatever they are going through.
Back to my Holiday thing, I am very sad, this is usualy not a problem for me, but I can't seem to control it, my darkest fear is losing my GF and dying alone in pain, worse her outliving me to watch me die in pain.
I try and lie to her all the time, "I'm fine" "Same ol stuff"., But she knows my facial expressions to well, the heatpads, the drugs, the inability to eat, waking at 3 am holwing like a crazed monkey in the far bathroom from where she sleeps, but she still hears me, she still comes to check.
She works full time, my disease is killing her, she gets no sleep, she worries about me all the time, she spend all her time at the hospital with me or doing things for me, I could not feel like more of a failure as a man then I have the last 12 years if I purposedly tried.
I do not know what I could have possibly done to deserve her, she should have run a long time ago, she could have had a life, children, could have gone out on summer days to enjoy the world, travel, anything she wanted, instead she sits and watches me moaning in pain.
I'm sorry, this is a bummer post, as you can see, I have blessings, I have a roof over my head, food, gf who loves me and a cat who loves me.
Thinking back through time it seems like I get this way everytime this year, I can't leave the house, I have no money for gifts for anyone, disabilty checks dont cover that stuff so ya know, hell Fast Food workers make more then I do, but hey, they actually work.
I don't want to bring anyone down, I want to get better, but I just can't see an end to this, I only see my self getting older and my body deteriorating from long term meds (pred, example) and age and disease.
I am sure I will pull outta this eventually, just having trouble seeing any kind of future, maybe it is just the holidays reminding me how alone I am, maybe I need to quit whining and be happier for the blessings I do have.
Cathcya guys/gals later
Thanks
Jon