Thanks to everyone who has been sending me their experiences and comments about the website. It's really nice to know that lots of people are getting some good use from it. Here's a sample of the mail I've received. Some letters have been edited for space. If you want your e-mail address displayed by your comments, be sure to let me know. Otherwise, I won't put it up. After all, we all value our privacy! Several people have a nasty habit of not fully typing their e-mail address, especially on the forms. "Happydude" is not a complete address. I must also have the "@wherever. com" to send you a reply. So please, send all of the information for an accurate response. One more thing: I get so much mail everyday that sometimes I accidentally overlook a letter or two. If you don't get a response in a few days or so, e-mail me again and remind me, please! Thanks for you help, and your mail!
Thank you so much for your awesome web page. I come here
all the time and it has given me so much information that I couldn't find
anywhere else. I was diagnosed with ulcerative colitis in
April,1999. I was 11 years old. That April was spent in the hospital for three
weeks, I had three blood transfusions, and was put on 40 mg of the dreaded Prednisone.
After I got out of the hospital, I tried to pretend that
everything was normal. I was not that educated about UC or Prednisone and i
actually thought everything would be normal again. I gained 40 pounds in 2
months. It was the worst summer of my life. I didn't know why I was so hungry
all the time and I didn't find out the side affects of Prednisone were what was
causing my troubles until they had already taken a deep chunk out of my self
esteem. I didn't make cheerleading at school and I felt like my world had
ended. I was a hungry, fat blob, with acne. I finally
went off Prednisone in November, 1999. My life was returning to normal. I
started working towards my cheer leading goal again and joined a prep team at a
nearby cheer gym. Everything was going great until (surprise!) April, 2000. I
started having the bloody symptoms of UC again. I begged my doctor not to put me
on Prednisone. I tried all the alternatives, Asacol, Immuran, Cyclosporin,
Flagyl, Bioxin, the list goes on. In spite of everything, I ended up back in the
hospital for a month.
At first the doctors thought my UC had developed into Crohn's
because I was throwing up everything I ate. After an endoscopy they realized it
was just a virus that was making my flare worse. After those 28 long days in the
hospital my strength was gone and I was days away from surgery. I was sent home
for 3 days and I was told that if I was still bleeding that surgery would be the
4th day. It was a miracle, all symptoms disappeared.
It was a hard road getting my strength back this summer. And
I was on Prednisone again which was a constant battle for me. My legs were so
weak that when I got in a car I had to pull my legs in with my arms. Stairs were
the ultimate challenge. I was sad, lonely, and depressed. That was when I
decided that I couldn't take it anymore. We scheduled surgery. It
would take 3 surgeries for them to remove my large intestine and hook everything
back up. I was worried about the illeostomy that I would have. Three days after
my 13th birthday and in the middle of cheer leading tryouts, i had my surgery.
It was August 10th, 2000. I have to admit that it was the scariest thing that I
have ever done, and it hurt.
Now, three months later I am bleeding again and I don't know
why. I think it is the 2 inches of my intestine that are left. Fortunately
enough, no more Prednisone and the enemas they gave me are seeming to work. I
still have 2 more surgeries, November 20 and December 19. I am not sorry
for myself because I have been through all this. If it wasn't for UC, I would
never have felt the need to reach out to people with illnesses. I even want to
be a doctor when I grow up. Surgery is a scary thing, but it is better than
colon cancer when I am older. Someday I know that I will be a cheerleader.
I have my whole life to live, after all, I'm only 13.
My name is Mike and I was diagnosed with Crohn's when I was 19, June 24th,
1996. The doctor's didn't know what was wrong for about 6 months. I
lost 90 lbs and also lost the full ride scholarship I had for volleyball because
I couldn't even stand up for more than 10 minutes. I go in for my first
surgery in
a week. I love the page you have. A lot of the comments on the
Diagnosis Day page hit home, because I feel the same way. I have never met
anyone else with
Crohn's, so it is good to know that other people are out there.
I was looking through the diagnosis dates and I kinda feel like a veteran even though I'm only nineteen. I was diagnosed in late fall of 1987. And yes I've been through it all. In and out of hospitals- the
steroid treatments- love those chubby cheeks- and most recently surgery in Dec 98- Merry Christmas Amber-. School's hard to go to when you look like a chipmunk - I know, it's hard, but I guess it's took me this long to say but Crohn's is a blessing in
disguise, it makes you thankful for the things other people forget about.
When you're in remission, you're on top of the world, when you're not you'd rather not go outside. The questions are hard to answer, especially when you know the person's barely listening- but don't be ashamed or
embarrassed, cause life holds too many embarrassments that we create on our own.
For the ones we cannot contain or avoid- forget about it, laugh it away, with time you'll see that life is short and every day gets a little shorter. Enjoy the things you do have- it's hard but I think that's one of the reasons we have the disease, because we have the heart, ability, strength, and humanity to survive it. I hope happiness finds you- it took a while but it found me. Tuck your fears away and smile, it's the only cure that I've come up with.
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