bananagirl said...
you know, i watched the movie "soul surfer" on saturday and sunday because i was having a bad week with my UC. just crying and saying how it's bull crap that i have this disease and how i'll never have a life blah blah blah.
this surfer girl, who got her arm bit off by a shark, makes me realize that even though i have a piece of #^&$ colon, i have all my limbs, eyesight, hearing, speech, and i'm funny and smart and all those other good qualities. we need to count our blessings and focus on those because that will make us happier.
somedude, but i agree with you. i will never stop trying to get better. i will not accept feeling this crappy all the time.
This is how I see it too. I try to look at it like a 'minor ailment' because most of the time people can't really see it. But now that I'm living with my family at home for the summer, they see the up and downs of me more.
I'm so afraid to have a relationship, I thought I was done being that melancholy person that I was when I was growing up. But now with UC, I'm going to have so many ups and downs, I wouldn't blame a person for leaving me, if that were the case. When I see people and how they stress about
things that are now on the back burner for me, I get this attitude like "you don't even know what else you could be dealing with", and I am envious. Constant changing with supplements, diets and meds is what bothers the crap out of me. Oh, and looking like i'm a 17 year old boy when I'm 22.
I think my weight is the biggest self esteem burner. The fact that I have no fat on me, barely any muscle, and am very slim, I feel weak. I feel like I look like death, I know I don't, I only lost 10 lbs overall prior to disease, but still, if I could just stop the diets, the meds, supplements all which may be impacting my weight with this disease, I could look myself in the mirror and feel happy, because at least some part of me would look 'healthy'.