Showing posts with label recovery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label recovery. Show all posts

Saturday, March 14, 2009

scars, pain and understanding

I had an interesting conversation with a friend, B, tonight. Without sharing too many of her personal details, she's in the middle of seeking a diagnosis for abdominal pain, originally related to ovarian cysts and now possibly an infection.

I've been friends with B since college, though we haven't necessarily been close. Last year, during a trip back east, I opened up to her some about my daily struggles. She had no idea I had continual head pain and live such a regimented life. At the time, I was still very sick - my head pain was never below a 4/10 and my Migraines turned severe (7+) several times a week. Add the melange of daily symptoms, and I was in very sad shape.

B remembered that conversation from last year, so she sought me out tonight to share her story and her struggles. It was very touching and heart-wrenching at the same time. It seems that much of her trouble is at least partially due to being brushed off by her doctors (a familiar story to many of us).

Probably the most amazing part of the conversation is how many of her words mirrored my very same feelings from last year. She's dealing with a lot of anger right now, reminding me of my own anger I'm finally letting go of. I remember how overwhelming the anger would be sometimes, borne out of an inescapable frustration with my debilitating pain. I was angry with everyone around me, especially those without chronic pain who couldn't possibly understand what I was going through. Mostly I was angry that there was no "fix" for my chronic pain, and I could only hope to manage it for the rest of my life.

It's only in the last few months that things have begun to turn around. My treatment regimen, coupled with a lot less stress, is finally working. Getting rid of three major stressors in my life (found a part-time job, finished moving to our new apartment and sold my car) has significantly improved my health. I'm still not where I want to be, but I'm much closer than I was last fall.

I couldn't really give B any answers, but I could offer her some hope and support. I pointed her toward a number of resources on the web. I shared some more of my story that I hadn't told her before. But, most importantly, I offered her compassion and understanding, something I've found in abundance here in the online chronic illness community.

My talk with B was a strong reminder that at any time, any one of us can cross from the world of the healthy into that of the sick. But it's also a reminder that we can manage to find our way back among the healthy, even if we bear the scars of the journey.


Side note: if any of you have suggestions for resources for female reproductive disorders and related pain, please leave them here in the comments so I can pass them along to B.


Be well,
MJ

Saturday, October 4, 2008

a long-overdue update

I'm ba-ack!

It's been a truly difficult few weeks for me and I hadn't felt up to posting. But it feels like maybe things have leveled out a bit, so here I am.

I posted a few weeks ago about needing to recover after a combination of Botox and family visiting. I thought I was in the clear, but the past few weeks brought worse.

The Botox reaction lasted longer than a week, and combined with a bit of withdrawal from the Lyrica to make me pretty miserable. I started having some weird symptoms, namely irregular heartbeat and tremors, which prompted my headache specialist to send me back to my PCP. I saw the NP at my PCP's office, who ran a full panel of bloodwork and had me wear a 24-hour holter heart monitor to see if we could discover anything. The bloodwork came back normal, and the holter didn't find any "documentable correlation" between my symptoms and my (very regular) heartbeat.

All of the testing and results took about 2 weeks. During those 2 weeks, the Depression and Anxiety that have been creeping up on me started to take over my life. I hardly posted on the MMC forums. I withdrew from DBF. I became very moody and irritable. And I felt horribly sick the whole time.

This past week it all came to a head. My insomnia came back full force. I left work early on Monday to come home and rest. We've had company staying with us this week, friends from college, who don't know much about what's been going on with my health. DBF has been unusually stressed at work. I asked for accommodations at work when a better desk opened up on my team, and my boss gave the desk to someone else. I felt like no matter what I tried to do, nothing was helping me to get or even feel better. I did have an appointment with my new therapist on Wednesday, but having to go through my family history was painful and only made me feel worse. (Though, in the long run, talking about some past issues will undoubtedly help me.)

Once I got the results from the holter on Thursday, I gave my headache specialist a phone call yesterday to let him know everything turned out normal, and my irregular heartbeat had disappeared. The tremors seem to be a holdover from the Lyrica and come on when I've overexerted myself. He returned my call yesterday but I missed it; fortunately he was on-call this weekend and called me first thing this morning.

What a difference a 20-minute phone call can make!

A big part of my Anxiety was my contradictory feelings that one, I am not ready to try any new preventive medications because of my awful side effects with them; but two, I couldn't face sitting around and doing nothing. So therefore (I thought) I had to try a new preventive. Faulty logic, I know. Medication isn't the only treatment available for Migraine Disease.

When I called my doctor on Friday and spoke with his NP, I told her that I'm not ready to try the propranolol he prescribed for me, and wanted to talk about alternatives. When Dr E called me this morning, we went over the symptoms I had been having - irregular heartbeat and tremors - and he saw from my call in yesterday that they've cleared up. Well, the heartbeat has. I told him the tremors only seem to come on at night after I've overexerted myself.

I explained to him my reluctance to try any new preventive meds, because of all of the awful side effects I've been having. He seemed to understand that and we discussed it for a bit. He also asked about my stress at work (somewhat stressful but I don't take it home with me) and my general emotional state (not so good). He asked straight out about any Anxiety/Depression issues, both of which have been worsening as my Migraines continue. I was relieved he brought it up without making my Migraines/CDH into an emotional problem. He recognizes that they feed each other, a sort of chicken-and-egg problem.

I asked him about supplements as preventives (in particular, CoQ10) and any alternative treatments I could try (I've tried acupuncture and biofeedback/relaxation in the past). He's not convinced that any supplements will be enough for a complex chronic case like mine. He thinks I need the more aggressive meds, but recognizes that I then run into trouble because of my sensitivity to side effects. But he is willing to go that path if that's my preference.

He gave me the option of a referral to an internist in the area who also has a degree in herbology. He trusts her, and I like that she has a background in both eastern and western medicine and uses them together.

So, I have a few options. I can try the propranolol that he prescribed for me last month (very low dose). He's a bit hesitant about this because of the potential side effect of depression. He also suggested I try an SSRI (Celexa) at a low dose, instead of the propranolol, to help ease the Depression/Anxiety and hopefully work as a preventive as well. I have the option of taking a med holiday until I feel ready to try something new. I can also get the referral to the internist and try the supplementation route. If I decide to try acupuncture or biofeedback again, I'm sure he will help out with a referral for that as well.

What I'm going to do is sit on these options and think about them over the weekend. I feel much better after talking to him. He really seems to understand my reluctance about meds and didn't at all push any drugs on me. And I appreciate that he understands my need to think over all of these options before I decide what to do next.

I still have a long way to go treatment-wise. My Migraines are less severe with the Botox, but I still have Migraine/CDH pain constantly. I know it will take time to find a way to break the pain and get the frequency down. But I have confidence that Dr E can work with me to find a successful treatment regimen. When I got the call back from his NP telling me to see my PCP for the irregular heartbeat, I was worried I had been brushed off and he was giving up on me. I feel very relieved after my conversation with him this morning. It's obvious he genuinely wants to help me and is willing to work with a difficult case.

I hope to be posting more frequently again. Over the next few days I'll be catching up on everyone's posts. Hope all are AWAP!


Be well,
MJ

Friday, September 12, 2008

recovery

Much like National Headache Awareness Week back in June, I've been extra aware of my head pain this week, which happens to be both Invisible Chronic Illness Awareness Week and Migraine Awareness Week (in the UK). And I've spent this noteworthy week being rather ill, between a rather tall stack of Migraine triggers and some medical issues.

First, my family (Mom and sister) came to visit me. They live in Massachusetts, so it's an all-too-rare treat to have them come visit. Like me, they are both Migraineurs, so they "get it" about being sick and in pain, though neither of them have suffered with the severity of Migraine that I have.

My sister, mom and I went to Port Townsend for the long Labor Day weekend, to visit a pretty Victorian town none of us have seen, and to drive up to Hurricane Ridge at Olympic National Park. We drove up on Friday afternoon, returning on Monday. While it was a very laid-back trip and we cooked in the kitchen in our hotel room, it was still traveling, which always stresses out my body.

Tuesday through Friday, I was back at work, dealing with the typical stack of work triggers: fluorescent lighting, computer screen, food smells and noise. Being tired from the long weekend away made me more susceptible to my triggers, though I had a few days of recuperation before another long weekend. My mom spent the week traveling again, while my sister left on Monday night. In addition, the Lyrica I had been trialing as preventive #7 began giving me increasingly intolerable side effects, so with Dr E's okay I discontinued it on Friday, after several weeks of side effects.

Friday afternoon, DBF, my mom and I looked at a house before driving to Lake Chelan. This was more of a rush trip involving a lot of driving. By the time I got home Sunday night, I was completely worn out and dreading another week of work.

During my family's visit and our various trips around Washington state, the effectiveness of the Botox treatment I had back in June had been wearing off, meaning more pain and more Migraine symptoms. Luckily, Monday afternoon was my second round of Botox injections, and I was hoping for relief similar to my first treatment.

Wrong! This time, the injections hurt much more. Monday night, I felt awful. Bad enough that I called my doctor on Tuesday morning to report in about my side effects. Dr E called back quickly, and after asking me a few questions determined that I may be having a mild allergic reaction to the Botox. Great! He had prescribed a new preventive for me to try, Inderal, but suggested I hold off on it until I felt completely back to normal.

As if that stack of triggers and side effects wasn't high enough, I had a stressful week at work. My company laid off 20 employees on Tuesday, which amounts to about 5% of our firm. While we were very fortunate that my company was (and still is) financially stable, these employees were not laid off for performance issues. Our senior partners handled it well, holding four separate open discussions with the various teams and entire firm, inviting questions from everyone. They recognized how stressful the layoffs would be for all of us, but the shock of losing good employees (and friends) was difficult on everyone.

And because this stack wasn't quite tall enough yet, I worked 9-hour days on Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday to try to make up for the work time I missed on Friday and Monday. So now, I'm in recovery mode.

What I need to remember in facing these types of life situations is that, first and foremost, I need to take care of myself. In my healthier years, I could handle the sort of stress that travel and work would put on my body without much trouble. But now that my Migraines are out of control again and I spend all of my time being sick, I need to take extra good care of myself during stressful periods. I've really done a number on myself, and I'm hoping that this weekend is enough to recover (though it may well not be).

I have been very frustrated and upset this week. Dealing with another failed preventive and an allergic reaction are difficult enough in my day-to-day life, but adding all this stress on top of it just threw my body for a loop. I had to leave work early today, after spending much of the day in a painful haze, to come home and nap. DBF woke me up for dinner, and after eating, I'm starting to feel less like road kill. I still feel incredibly dizzy, nauseous, achy (both Migraine- and Botox-related) and exhausted.

I had some plans this weekend, to go look at houses and run some errands. In all likelihood, I will have to postpone these plans and spend the weekend on the couch, trying to catch up on sleep and renew my energy reserves.

Megan over at Free My Brain wrote this week about her Migraines being invisible to herself. After these two weeks of overstressing my body and not taking enough recovery time, I find myself in the same boat. Acceptance of illness is a difficult path, and I find myself repeatedly learning the same lessons.

So, for the final few days of Invisible Chronic Illness Awareness Week, I plan to be much more aware of my own illness, and treat myself with the patience and compassion I deserve.

Be well,
MJ