Showing posts with label GI. Show all posts
Showing posts with label GI. Show all posts

Thursday, July 23, 2009

Before the Diagnosis...

....I had 10 years of unexplained problems and inaccurate diagnoses.

In 1996, I was a sophomore in college. My body wouldn't let me consume more than a rice cake and some tea before I'd have to run to the bathroom. I had a lot of lower GI issues. A doctor called that Irritable Bowel Syndrome. He also said it was because I had a lot of stress in my life. Quite true -- my parents were going through a nasty divorce, I had to transfer schools because my father spent my college fund and there wasn't any money left for me to stay at my private school, I had to move back home with my mother who was a basketcase, I went through an abusive relationship and was in another one that wasn't very beneficial to me.

Four years later, I stopped having regular periods...for almost 2 years! I was making monthly visits to my OBGYN for ultrasounds. I also had a lot of bloodwork done, testing for thyroid issues. Doctors thought it could have been a tumor on my pituitary gland. I was put on hormones, but nothing was working. I had a hysterosalpinogram (iodine is shot through the uterus and fallopian tubes, while a camera looks for blockages), which didn't uncover anything wrong. I went to a fertility specialist and she told me that I wouldn't be able to have children, but she wasn't really sure why that was.

A few years later, I started having lower GI issues again, but only after eating certain foods and not frequent enough to really pinpoint what those foods were. Fettucine alfredo seemed to cause issues, but I thought it was because of the amount of cheese. I stopped drinking a lot of milk.

I also had issues with depression. But heck, I had a boyfriend who was unfaithful, I moved across the country by myself, I worked like a dog, I ate bad food, I tried to keep a long-distance relationship with the boyfriend, I got engaged to the boyfriend, and then after I dropped out of my PhD program to move back across the country, said boyfriend decided he didn't want to marry me (after a 10-year relationship).

My life was a bit of a mess. The diagnosis of Celiac Disease saved my life -- quite literally! For that, I'm eternally grateful!

-KAGFG