Hello,
I haven't posted in some time as I've maybe been a lucky one who has remained in what I'd like to call remission with some symptoms. I've been able to live a fairly normal life so I'm not at all complaining.
Recently the last 6 months or so I've been going through some things in my personal life, one being a separation. This has been very stressful for me and I found myself in a routine to avoid being depressed ofeating poorly and indulging in more drinks or beers. And yes, having colitis, I'm no fool, the symptoms are beginning to come more frequently.
To combat this I have began about
a month ago to eat better along with booking myself a back country trip which gives me the motivation to get healthier and be ready. Nobody wants to be pooping their way through the woods.
Anyways...this brings me to my frustration. When I try to get healthy I truly feel like I can't. I take Imuran. It's poison and keeps my body from being totally true and healthy I feel. I'm not even sure if it helps me but I'm scared to get off of it. Last Dr visit he wanted to up my dose and I said no.
This stuff suppresses your immune system. I consider myself a clean and healthy person, but I feel like this things gives life to unwanted things. Example...plantars warts. Never had one in my life. Get them all the time now. What gives. Anyways, I feel weak. Yes I'm a normal human being. It's pathetic I know but I feel like I can't just live a healthy lifestyle and give myself a fighting chance.
Possibly going through a separation has made this worse for me as now I feel like I have to present the best me possible if I ever want to meet someone again or just be alone.
I don't know where I'm going with this...this is a low point for me. I hate taking these poison meds...I'm scared to not take these poison meds. I'm at a loss for what to do next.
I want to be off them and take the best care of myself I can. I feel like I'm running on a treadmill and fighting against the very thing I take that's supposed to help me.
This probably all sounds like babbling so I'm sorry. I've dealt with this all so well for 8 years now. I guess facing things possibly alone is all that much more scary and so here I am spilling it all over this page.
Feel free to comment, PM or read and move along.
PS...I'm not clinically depressed, I'm pretty happy and easy going. I know life goes on and I'm not driving to a ledge. Just looking for some others who get it, have suggestions or maybe even have been through similar thoughts or issues to share. Thought I might find a couple here.
Now hurry and reply before I edit out half of this post lol.
Post Edited (LeafsFan) : 7/29/2016 2:25:39 PM (GMT-6)