Turning a Corner with a New GP

Today was the first day in quite some time that I came away from a GP appointment feeling somewhat happy.  That's an achievement considering how my last few appointment have gone!

So, I took the plunge and went to see a new GP today, in the hope that she would be more helpful and empathetic than my current one.  Well, she's not exactly new because I have seen her a few times when my GP hasn't been available, so we're not complete strangers.

The GP I have been with for the past 18 months started out ok, but as time has gone on it has felt more draining and less productive going to see her, as she has just acted in a sarcastic way and not done anything really helpful for me.

Although I'm not naive enough to think that any GP can cure me, all I ask is that they treat me if they can, suggest things for me to talk to my Specialist about or just give me some support and empathy along the way.  You wouldn't think that could be too much to ask, would you?

But sadly, it's not that easy to find a GP who has all those attributes rolled into one nice and friendly package, or not that I've found anyway!  So heading into an appointment with a new GP today was a bit nerve wracking to say the least, and I was practising my meditative breathing in the waiting room.

In the end, walking out of that appointment I felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders.  My new GP,  Dr S, was kind, friendly, empathetic and she even noticed a couple of changes in my physical appearance, even though the last time I saw her was in early January!

She suggested a couple of things to bring up at my Gynaecology appointment next week, went over my current health situation, and had even read my notes before I arrived to see where I was at!

It was a real breath of fresh air, and hopefully our Doctor-Patient relationship will stay that way for a good long time yet.  

In the back of my mind I know that it might not last, and that over time she may get a bit tired of caring for me, but all my hopes are pinned on this not happening.  Hopefully as long as I try my best to take care of her, she will do her best to take care of me.

I'm Not An Inspiration

Lately a couple of the lovely young women in the Endometriosis Support Group that I run have told me that I'm an inspiration to them. 

It's a weird thing to hear, because although I know it's meant as a compliment, it also makes me feel a bit uncomfortable to be honest. 

There's this whole impression people have that anyone who, for example, is in a wheelchair or has cancer is inspirational, and in some cases they're put up on a pedestal and told how brave they are etc.

What I want you to know is that I (and most others with chronic illness) don't want to be 'inspirational' or be made to stand out just for living my everyday life. Yes, my life is very different from yours, and yes, I struggle, but I'm not here on this earth to be a role model or inspiration to anyone. 

I just want people to acknowledge and try to understand how my illnesses affect my life, and support me as best they can.

But I don't feel it's right that I should be called inspirational over anyone else. All of us humans are just trying to live the best life we can, and all of our circumstances are different. There's no fair way to compare any one person to another person, because we're all different and unique, and that is what makes the world such an interesting place. If we were all the same life would be dull, and they do say that variety is the spice of life after all!

And really, I don't feel like an inspiration in myself, and a lot of days I actually feel inadequate because of my illness. I feel like I'm not doing enough, or being enough or using my time to it's fullest potential.

But I'm doing the best I can with what I have in this moment, and that's all any of us can do.

I'm not an inspiration, and I'm quite happy with that. I'm just one sick girl with a laptop, trying to make her own way in this crazy and diverse world.

How Do I Take Care of my GP?

This is a question I thought I would never have to ask myself!  Mind you, there are a lot of things I thought I would never have to endure or even think about, and a lot of those things have happened anyway, so I guess this weird thought should come as no surprise...

I have an ongoing issue with General Practitioners.  It sounds terrible to say, but I've been through a couple of different ones since my diagnosis just over two years ago, although I have been with the same one for over a year now.

The issue is that, for the first little while, they seem really caring, helpful and proactive in helping me with all of my 'complex' health issues.  They suggest things to try, and do their best to help me cope and obtain treatments or diagnostic procedures to try and figure things out.

But after a while, they seem to tire of me and become flippant, frustrated and not so helpful.  There are no more things to suggest (unless I suggest options myself and ask their opinion), and no more medications or interventions to try.  They start to tease me when I arrive with new symptoms, or when I dare to ask questions or share how I'm feeling in the hope of finding a little compassion, sympathy or support.

This quote from a blog post of a chronic illness patient really brought it home for me...

Once you reach a certain number of diagnoses, it's like they check out.  I can feel it.  When they see me coming, they begin to put off a vibe of annoyance and distrust.  It's heartbreaking.  I need them.  I need to be given a fair shot.  But they don't want to deal with me.  I'm too complicated.

To look at it from a GP's point of view, I can understand their frustration to a point.  I understand that it hurts them to know that they can't 'fix' me, and that they might even send me away following my appointment without being able to do anything directly to help with whatever I am dealing with at that time.  Here is a good blog post about working with chronic illness patients that has been written by a Doctor -

http://more-distractible.org/musings/2010/07/14/a-letter-to-patients-with-chronic-disease

But I'm not just there for a new prescription or in the hope that there is some new 'magic bullet' that will fix all of my problems.  I'm not that naive.  Being on the chronic illness road for over 2 years means that I have learnt a lot of things, including that there is no cure (and there won't be one in the near future either) for any of the health conditions that I am dealing with.

Sometimes I just want them to reach over, hold my hand and tell me 'That really is no fun, and I'm here for you.  How about we do some blood tests to see what your so and so levels are like?'  Or perhaps suggest what topics are most important for me to discuss with my Specialist next time I see her?

It isn't all about pulling out your prescription pad and giving us more medications.  It's about compassion, and that is what I think is most lacking a lot of the time at my appointments.  It is just a small thing to reach out to a patient and let them know that you acknowledge what they're going through is tough and that you are here to support them, but it can make all the difference to someone who is travelling a long road through chronic illness.

I often feel left adrift and on my own between appointments with the Specialist who is managing my health conditions, so support from my GP is paramount on a day to day basis to help us get through.

So to my GP, as well as trying to take care of myself, I will try to take care of you so that you don't get burnt out and dread seeing my name on your patient list.  But the effort goes both ways, so please try to take care of me too, and support me when I need it most.

Thank you.

A Letter to My Gynaecologist

Dear Dr V,

You'll probably never read this, and I don't think I'd ever get up the courage to send it to you anyway!  But it's 2 years to the day that I first met you,  and I've been reflecting on my Endo journey, so I wanted to write a little something to you, because you've been such an important part of my life over the past 2 years.

I guess you could call it an ode or tribute to you, but this is my blog and I think both those words sound ridiculous, so I think I'll just call it a letter of thanks and leave it at that!

The first day I met you was a Friday in January 2014, the day after my diagnostic laparoscopy.  The Registrar who was looking after me saw me gingerly walking down the hallway in my hospital gown, and brought me over to you to introduce us, because I was being referred to your list for my upcoming surgery to remove the Endo lesions seen at surgery the previous day.  

There I was in my hospital gown, and then you turned around from the group of doctors you were with and there was this lovely friendly but slightly serious face looking back at me.  You said "Hello, hello, nice to meet you" and then you were off down the hallway to see your next patient.  I remember that day you were wearing a navy blue skirt suit, which I liked to refer to as your 'power suit', and honestly I was a bit intimidated by you!  But that was 2 years ago, and basically the whole thought of having a Gynaecological problem was pretty scary!

That day I was pretty freaked out with lots of thoughts going round in my mind, including how much pain I was in, the fact that I had Endo and needed more surgery.  It was all a big shock to my system, and which Gynaecologist I would have looking after me hadn't really crossed my mind yet! 

As 2014 wore on and the admissions to and nights in hospital piled up, I felt like I got to know you a little more.  You would always come to see me each day when you could, and were happy to take a moment to answer any questions I had.  

Even though you probably always had other places you needed to be, you always made time to come to my cubicle in the mornings and explain what tests were being done or what was happening that day.  Sometimes you would even do my blood tests or put an IV line in while you were there, and you were the best at doing that!! 

Some days you would even sneak into my cubicle in the afternoon before you left for the day.  You'd pop your head around my curtain, drop your bag and perch on the windowsill in the late afternoon sunshine, to have a chat with my parents and I and update us on any results or plans for the following day. 

If I'd had a bad night and was in a lot of pain, seeing your shoes appear underneath my cubicle curtain or hearing your voice float down the Ward hallway in the mornings was all I needed to know that everything was going to be all right because you were here now.  

One time I was in hospital yet again, one of the House Officers caught me in the patient kitchen and thought I was visiting someone. She was dismayed to hear I was back on the Ward again, but shared something about you with me that definitely lifted my spirits! She said that you got all the tricky cases, and that if anyone could get me sorted out, it was you. Those words gave me even more confidence and faith in you, and helped me carry on. 

When I graduated from being an Inpatient to being an Outpatient and seeing you in Clinic as opposed to on the Ward, you were still very supportive of me, even if you were running really late some days!  But I like to think that you running late is a sign that you take excellent care of everyone else just like you do of me. 

When I try to thank you for your care sometimes, you tell me that you're just doing your job, but to me it's so much more than that. Even though I'm sure you have lots of other patients to care for while you're looking after me, you make me feel like I'm really important when I come to see you, which I'm sure is hard when you're so flat out busy all the time. 

Sure, we've had our disagreements over the past 2 years, and you've had your bossy moments when you've told me to stop Googling my symptoms (I have, by the way!), or told me I shouldn't worry so much or take things so seriously.  But these moments pass, and after 2 years we're still together, so that must mean we make a good team, right? 

And then there have been the emotional moments we've shared... 

The laughter and smiles when sharing a joke or funny story at the end of an appointment.  

The tears have flowed as well since I've known you, because sometimes the pain, symptoms or just general uncertainty on my part get too much to bear.  I remember one time I started to cry in your office and just couldn't stop, so you got up out of your chair, took me in your arms and just held me tightly, stroked my hair and told me it was ok and helped me to calm down. I don't think I could have cried that day with any other Doctor present, but there's something about you that just makes me feel safe. 

Sometimes I think my complex issues have probably given you a few grey hairs, and I hope that having me as a patient hasn't caused you too much stress!  Hopefully my kind nature and winning personality make up for that! 

I can't begin to tell you how much I appreciate everything you've done for me in these past 2 years. Maybe I'm still not in the best of health yet, but the fact that you've stuck by me and haven't given up on me means so much.  Each time I come to see you, you've been thinking about me and you always have some new idea, test or treatment for me to try, and that's all I can hope for and more.  

Thank you Dr V, from the bottom of my heart.  I'm so glad I ended up with you!

P.S.  I saw this quote online, and somehow it made me think of you, because you have definitely helped make me feel alive and positive, so that I can continue to carry on during my Endo journey...

N.B.  Names have been changed to protect the identity of those mentioned in this post.

June Thoughts

Tonight I'm exhausted having spent a few hours with my Granny to help with her stroke rehab.  It's hard work, but I push through the exhaustion and keep going because I can see the results in her cognitive ability, speech and just the smiles on her face.  That and the fact that apart from Mum and I, there isn't really anyone else contributing to try and help her regain what she has lost.

Anyway, that's not why I'm here tonight...

I'm here because I've been meditating on the stage I'm at in my life right now, Endo wise and just in general really.  Doesn't help that I'm going to be turning another year older soon either, as that time of year always brings on thinking about and reflecting on the previous year.

To think that the past year has brought no real achievements for me in my personal or professional life at all scares me.  That I haven't been able to work, volunteer or study because my health has been so bad.  The only big thing that I've really achieved in the past year is to be in hospital less often, only around 3 times in the past 12 months, not counting the numerous GP and Outpatient appointments!

Just the realisation that days are continuing to pass me by and I'm not able to make any really big life changes because of my body is hard to accept.

But I guess at the end of the day, this is what God wants me to do right now.  To focus on myself and to rejuvenate and heal my broken body and mind.

A good and beautiful friend of mine, who I actually first met in hospital last year, has sent me some messages lately that have meant a lot to me and sometimes brought me to tears.  She is helping me, through her encouraging and positive messages, to come to a place of acceptance with where I am at in life right now.

S, you may have no idea how much your messages are helping me right now, but I just want to thank you from the bottom of my heart.  People might say that they're only words, but it's how you interpret them that counts   Thank you so very much for supporting me, it means so much to me.

Honouring the Nurses

Today is International Nurses Day.  What better way to celebrate what Nurses do, than to honour some of the ones I had the pleasure of getting to know during my multiple hospital stays.  I've been writing this post on and off for a while, so here it is today in honour of all Nurses.

I have met many nurses during my hospital stays, too many to count.  Some just come and go, but many others have stayed lodged in my memory because of the little things they did and said that made all the difference to my stays.  

So, below I would like to honour those I remember, because I feel it's important to acknowledge them.  Please note that names have been changed in some cases to protect their privacy.

Anneke - for being the quiet nurse that was softly spoken and gentle with me, particularly on one day when I was emotionally fragile.

Belinda - for being my hospital mother during my first stay and for accompanying me to Pre Op for my first surgery.  Having you there helped me to be a little less freaked out.

Bindu - for taking such good care of me while I waited to get admitted to the Ward.  Also for being there on the day when I had that procedure done.  I was really glad it was you.

Bridie - for always having a smile on your face and chatting about life which made things a bit more normal.  Oh, and for telling me that when you were a nursing student, your friend made you try all the gross things that you now give to patients.  That made me feel a lot better while having to drink that powdered stuff!  Also for introducing me to those Remove patches that take the sticky adhesive off your skin - I loved them!

Carol - for doing all the little things on the Ward and for finding me flannels when they all seemed to have disappeared from the linen cupboard.  And that day you made my bed when I was out walking the hallway with my parents and I got back to find Benjamin, my Endo bear, pride of place on top of my pillows - it was a small thing, but it made my day!

Charlotte - my 3am angel.  It was always nicer to be woken up in the middle of the night when you were on duty.  We quite often had a whispered conversation while you did my obs.

Chelsea - that first night I arrived on the Ward, I was pretty scared.  Thanks for just being there and making sure I was ok.

Glenys - for always being there in Pre Op to do my checklist when I came in through ORDA.  And for the cheeky wink we shared when they wanted to do yet another pregnancy test on me, even though you and I both knew what the answer would be :-)

Grace - having someone younger to talk to about normal things like TV and movies was lovely.  The number of things we could talk about in the time it took to do my obs was pretty impressive!  The best days were when you and Toni, my "dream team", were both on afternoon shift.  That night when I was the only one left in my room and you came in and we just had fun and laughed and chatted about random stuff was probably the best night I had!  Also, for all the heat packs you made me - bliss!

Gracy - for defending me when someone complained about all of the food I had in the fridge.  No one could argue when you told them I had been Nil by Mouth for 48 hours - no wonder my yoghurt stash was so big!

Jo - for always being smiley and chatting about your student ward placements.  And for all of the heat packs you made me, by the time I was discharged you were an expert and they were always just the right amount of heat for me!

Kanta - for taking care of me with the other nurses the night I developed tachycardia.  I was so scared, but having you there and trusting that you would take care of me definitely helped.

Mini - for trying me on all those different anti nausea meds until we found one that helped a bit.  You were so lovely and caring. 

Namaste - for accompanying me to Pre Op for the procedure I had done under GA.  Again, having a familiar face there really helped me to stay calm.

Pamela - for writing in my notes (that I got from Clinical Records later) that I was watching a movie with my boyfriend that weekend in hospital.  That was actually my brother, although we all got a giggle out of it!

Paula - for being the cool nurse who wore skinny jeans to work!  Also for picking me up in the hallway when I collapsed against the Reception desk and almost passed out - much appreciated.

 Rachael - What can I say - you were amazing!  Really caring and fun to chat to about all sorts of things.  You also made those blood clotting injections hurt less, which was fab from my point of view.

Saras - I know you were only filling in for someone who was off work, but you are such a beautiful person and always helped me out with whatever I needed, even if I wasn't quite sure yet what it was.  The lovely conversations Mum and I had with you were nice and reminded me there was still a world out there, even if I was currently stuck in a hospital bed.

Sepi - for keeping everywhere so clean and tidy.  Thank you so much because it's the things that keep the hospital running that tend to go unnoticed, and you do a great job.

Siobhan - for making me comfy at 3am after my first surgery by rolling me onto my side and barricading me in with pillows.  Those 4 hours were the best sleep I had all night thanks to you.  Also for the conversation we had about books, as Mum was reading me The Book Thief at the time.

Toni - How do I describe you Toni? There are no words to tell you how awesome you are, but here are a couple of highlights.  Your cheeky grin and ready smile when you put your head around my cubicle curtain.  For being brave enough to convince my rubbish veins to accept an IV line.  That night when we were both encouraging my veins because of that huge MRI Contrast line you had to put in.  Talking about life, the outside world and both of our families.  That time when I was standing in the middle of the Ward about to pass out from the pain and you came in and knew what I needed without me having to say anything, then guiding me back to bed.  All the cold flannels and ice cubes in my water jug, and the Peppermint Tea.  Who could ever forget my family all trying to cut their fingers off in the same week!  We had such a laugh over that!!  And the hug you gave me on the day I finally left for good - thank you :-)

Vivi - That night when you came in and saw the terror on my face when I developed Tachycardia.  Thank you for being calm and reassuring me that everything would be ok.

Zeena - for leaving me to sleep and not waking me to have my obs done that night when I was having a good deep sleep for a change.  Sleeping through til 5am was a real achievement for me, and I have you to thank for it.

To the 2 Level 9 Theatre nurses who took such good care of me.  I have forgotten your names, but I will never forget your faces.

To anyone whose name I forgot, and I'm sure there are a few.  Just thank you for all that you do.

Oh, and for the invitation to the Anzac Day Night Shift Nurses Party.  I had so much fun chatting with you all, and I hope you enjoyed the Anzac Biscuits :-)

Inside the mind of a GP

I was hoping for a little support from my GP when I went to see her this morning.  Since this has all been going on for over a year now and I am really starting to struggle, especially with my worsening fatigue and racing heart.  You would think that a little bit of sympathy and support wouldn't be that hard to get - right?

Wrong!

Talking about my fatigue that has so far lasted 8 months (very briefly) - "You're just tired because your body is fighting some kind of unknown allergy.  "Here, take this antihistamine for at least 4 weeks (even though she's put me on it before and it kept me up at night with terrible stomach cramps and diarrhea until I stopped taking it) and then we'll see what happens.  Oh, and by the way, it will help with your nausea as well!" 

Talking about my mysterious bloated stomach - "Oh, you're probably constipated."  No I'm not, I know what that feels like from when all the pain meds in hospital made me constipated and I would definitely know if I was!

Talking about my ongoing pelvic pain - "Is it worse than before, or just the same as before?"  Yes, it's the same as before, but it was pretty bad before, so shouldn't you be concerned that it isn't getting any better?  "Oh, I'll just make a note of that."  Great, how is that going to help me???

All the "helpful advice" I got from her today was to be told that I was dwelling on my symptoms too much and that I should learn to distract myself and not focus on how I was feeling!!! 

Mum (who comes to all of my medical appointments as my support person and second brain since my memory is so rubbish) stepped in at that point and told GP that I was really positive and pretty much permanently used the art of distracting myself to just get through the day.  I also added that I tend to go and write down what symptoms I am experiencing (and at what level), then just go and do something else.  Basically, my attitude is if I'm dealing with less symptoms that day, then that's great and I will enjoy it while it lasts.  If it's a bad day, then I just do what my body can handle and settle for that.

There is so much frustration inside me right now, as I feel like I am being treated like a complete idiot and every time I go to see my GP they just say "Here's another tablet - try this" with no real explanation about what might be wrong.  Or alternatively just say there's nothing they can do to help (like my last ex GP), or tell me to wait until my next Specialist appointment, which could be at least  3 -  6 months away depending on how long I've had to wait.

My GP also seems to have a low opinion of me when it comes to trying new tablets.  She says to me to "make sure I give this one a good go" like I don't want to try anything new.  This is not the case at all - I will try anything!!!  Just because I had to stop the last 2 tablets that she put me on due to side effects including stomach cramps, diarrhea, extreme tiredness and blurred vision does not mean I am not open to trying new things!  It just means that those tablets obviously don't agree with me.  Then she asks "How do you know that those symptoms were caused by the tablets I put you on?"  Um, because I didn't have these symptoms until I started the new tablet, and after I stopped it they went away - isn't that logical enough for you?

GPs seem to have very little understanding of Endometriosis and how to take care of their patients who have Gynae issues along with other mysterious symptoms in my case.  Also, they never believe you when you suggest that your other symptoms including worsening fatigue and my fabulously bloated stomach (otherwise known as Endo Belly by some of my bloggy friends) could be related to Endo.  They just say "No, those aren't classified as Endometriosis symptoms."  I get better advice from my fellow Endo Bloggers and other young women who are going through similar things to me than I do from any Medical Doctors - isn't that saying something???

OK, enough GP ranting now.  Time for a song to remind me that I can carry on and that one day everything will be all right again.

                              

The Endo 2014!

As much as I don't want to wish any days of my life away, I have to say that I'm glad to see the end of 2014.

In January of this year, I was finally given a name for my ongoing period / health / pain related issues.  I'd had problems on and off since 2007, but 2013 was when my Gynae issues really started to affect my general health on a daily basis.

After my first Laparoscopic surgery in mid January 2014, I was diagnosed with Stage 2 Endometriosis at age 21.  I have now undergone 3 Laparoscopic Surgeries and am still suffering with ongoing (potentially ovary related) pelvic pain.  To add yet another diagnosis, I was told by my Gynaecologist 4 weeks ago that I also have Adenomyosis.  Nice Christmas gift that was!

2014 has been a journey, that's for sure.  In some ways though, I am grateful for it because no matter how tough things have gotten, I have proved to myself how strong I am.  Also, I actually have a really high pain threshold, so that's good to know and I'm sure it will come in handy in the future!

I guess looking forward, I am still left with more questions than answers...

+ Am I going to be able to get my pain under control and keep it there?

+ Is my fatigue going to improve to a point where I can work again,  not have to limit my activities and live a more normal life?

+ Will my Endometriosis and Adenomyosis become more stable so that I have less symptoms?

+ Do I have to be on the Pill for the foreseeable future to control my Gynae issues and how long will this keep them at bay before I need more treatment or  (perish the thought) another Laparoscopic Surgery?

+ Will I be able to sleep naturally again without having to take tablets to help my body remember how to sleep?

I don't have any answers though, so I'll just have to carry on with my body as it is and see what my Gynaecologist has to say at the end of January.

It has been a tough and challenging year for me, that's for sure.

Just want to say a huge thank you to my family and friends for supporting me and accepting me how I am each day.  Also, a huge thank you to all the doctors and nurses who have taken care of me this year.  You have (mostly) done the best you could for me and there are a couple of you who I'd love to go out for a coffee with one day.  ☺

Bring on 2015!  I'm ready for whatever you throw at me.

30 Things About Living with Endometriosis You May Not Know

I'm in quite a bit of pain today.  The new Pill that is supposed to be helping with my pain did reduce my pain a little for a few days, which was a nice break. However, the last few days, the pain has escalated again and I am struggling.

Blog surfing is a good distraction technique and I discovered this list of questions on a couple of other Endo Blogs, so I thought I would give it a go.  

For me, some of these questions are quite personal and reveal more about my illness and how I manage it.  Feeling a bit shy about sharing, but here goes...



1. The illness I live with is: 

Endometriosis.  This is a painful condition where tissue that normally lines the inside of your uterus - the endometrium - grows outside your uterus.  In Endometriosis, displaced endometrial tissue continues to act as it normally would - it thickens, breaks down and bleeds with each period.  Because this displaced tissue has no way to exit your body, it becomes trapped and causes severe pain.  Surrounding tissue can become irritated, eventually developing scar tissue and adhesions - abnormal tissue that binds organs together.

I also have Adenomyosis, which is a condition in where the Endometrium (uterine lining) implants itself inside the muscular wall (myometrium) of the uterus, where it's not supposed to be.  I have been told that my uterine wall has a Venetian Blind appearance, which is an odd description, but is how Adenomyosis can appear and show up on an Ultrasound Scan.

Adenomyosis is NOT the same as Endometriosis.  However, many women who have Adenomyosis also have Endometriosis.

Just like Endometriosis, the cause of Adenomyosis is unknown.


2. I was diagnosed with it in the year: 

2014 


3. But had symptoms since: 

2007 


4. The biggest adjustment I've had to make is:  

There are lots of answers to this question, but what immediately springs to mind is getting used to being in hospital and seeing doctors on a regular basis.  Also, having to tell the whole story about this year over and over again because they say they 'want to hear you tell it in your own words' when they could just take the time to read my file, even though what is quoted is quite often incorrect.  I have broken down in tears trying to explain to doctors about everything that has happened, because I try to live each day as it comes and reliving everything is painful and hard for me emotionally.


5. Most people assume: 

Most people haven't heard of Endometriosis and don't know that it exists. Those people who like to think they know about it, think that it just means you have painful periods and the rest of the time you are fine.  This is definitely not the case as I am in pain every day and have other symptoms including nausea, sleep issues, bloating and chronic fatigue.  Also, pain relief doesn't work well a lot of the time, so when people say "Oh, just take a Panadol", it doesn't work like that.


6. The hardest part about mornings are: 

Waking up in the morning and due to the fatigue, not feeling like you have slept at all, even though you have.  Then getting out of bed and your body realising it's awake, which is when the pain and other symptoms really start to awaken and kick in.  Also, wondering how today is going to be as you have no control over it.  Will this be a good day and will I manage?  Or, will this be a crap day where I'll have to grit my teeth and suck it up?


7. My favourite Medical TV Show is: 

I don't watch Medical TV Shows very often, since my life this year pretty much is a Medical Show all of it's own.  However, when I do watch them, my favourites are 24 Hours in A & E, One Born Every Minute and The Night Shift 


8. A gadget I couldn't live without is: 

My phone.  It's where I do most of my blogging and emailing and how I stay connected to the outside world and also has lots of music loaded onto it.  Music is one of the things I rely on as a distraction technique and I can tailor what I listen to depending on my mood and my pain levels. 


9. The hardest part about nights are: 

Sleeping has been an ongoing problem for me since December 2013 and I haven't had a full, decent nights sleep since then.  I am now on medication to try and get me to sleep, which does help, but still can't replace the deep natural sleep that I used to have.

Pain and other symptoms can feel much worse at night after my body has struggled through a long day.  There is nothing else to focus on lying there in the dark, so it can be hard to distract yourself and ignore the pain.


10. Each day I take 6 tablets: 

6 is a normal day for me at the moment, but depends on what other medications my doctors might be trying or if I am on any natural supplements. On days when pain or other symptoms are worse, additional meds may be required.  One day, I would like to be taking 0 tablets, but I will take what is necessary to control my condition and get me through the day, as long as my sensitive body doesn't have too many side effects.


11. Regarding alternative treatment I: 

I've been to a Naturopath and taken multiple natural supplements, but after a few months I realised that nothing was really making a difference, so I have left the natural remedies behind for now.  I am receiving some natural healing at the moment alongside my prescribed medications.  I'm just hoping that my Gynecologist can help me to manage my pain soon. 


12. If I had to choose between an invisible or visible illness I would choose: 

Invisible.  As hard as it is to try and explain an invisible illness to people and no matter how frustrating and isolating it is, at least I don't look really sick all the time (although some days I do).  I appreciate being able to look in the mirror and look okay because if I looked the way I feel, it would scare you and everyone would probably take one look at me and run away screaming :-) 


13. Regarding working and career: 

I had to take Term 1 of this year off my job as a Teacher Aide at a school for young people with special needs, because I had been in hospital twice already and knew I would be having further surgery.  I have since had to leave my job altogether and have not worked at all this year as my illness has really kicked my body around and being in pain and having no energy makes working impossible right now.

I loved my job and my aim is to one day return to working with young people with special needs, although it may have to be in a different way now than how I had planned due to my ongoing health issues. 


14. People would be surprised to know: 

How much Endometriosis affects your entire life.  Your relationships with your family and friends, self-confidence, future plans.  So many things are affected and having Endometriosis can really take a toll on you emotionally - sometimes you just have to have a good cry and let it all out. 


15. The hardest thing I've had to accept about my new reality has been: 

Accepting that I am going to have to live with this for the rest of my life. I have had surgeries, and that has helped a bit, but I am never going to go into remission or be cured.  It's all about managing my condition and hoping that I don't require more surgery in the near future.



16. Something I never thought I could do with my illness that I did was: 

Talk about it openly and publish a blog on the internet!  I would also like to talk to some other Endo girls my age - who knows, maybe they will find my blog and say Hi. 


17. The TV commercials about my illness: 

Do not exist.  It's so frustrating that there is no awareness about Endometriosis when I have heard that it is more common than Asthma or Diabetes.  Women with Endo may be strong and put on a brave face, but we need support.  It is especially important for all of us to do what we can to start discussions about this, because I don't want any more young women to feel alone and like there is no one who understands.


18. Something I really miss doing since I was diagnosed: 

Going out whenever I want and for as long as I want, without wondering if I am going to be in pain and monitoring my activities due to my chronic fatigue.  I never had to think about these things before. 


19. It was really hard to have to give up: 

My 'free as a bird' attitiude.  I now have to think more about what I do and how I look after myself, which can mean that I miss out on family gatherings and events, or don't enjoy myself because of the way I am feeling.


20. A new hobby I have taken up since my diagnosis is: 

Blogging and Playing the Acoustic Guitar. 


21. If I could have one day of feeling normal I would: 

Spend the day with my close family and friends walking along the beach, going out places and running around with all the energy in the world!


22. My illness has taught me: 

Life isn't always fair and you never know what will happen and when.  I try to live each day as well as I can and appreciate what I can achieve instead of dwelling on what I can't do right now. 


23. Want to know a secret? One thing that gets under my skin is: 

People who try to push advice on you or convince you to do things when they have no understanding of your illness.  I know they are only trying to help, but sometimes trying to explain to them why it's not a good idea doesn't even make them stop and think!


24. But I love it when people say: 

The simple things like "I'm here for you" or "Let me know if there is anything you need."  Even a simple smile or hug can make all the difference. 


25. My favourite motto, scripture, quote that gets me through the tough times is: 

How could I choose just one?  Positive words and quotes are really helpful when I am feeling down and need a reminder to be positive.  This one was actually on another Endo Girl's Blog, but I liked it, so thought I would share it here.

 “... Whatever condition we are in, we must always do what we want to do, and if we want to go on a journey, then we must do so and not worry about our condition, even if it's the worst possible condition, because, if it is, we're finished anyway, whether we go on the journey or not, and it's better to die having made the journey we're been longing for than to be stifled by our longing.” ― Thomas Bernhard 


26. When someone is diagnosed I'd like to tell them: 

Wow!  Where do I start?  First of all, you are not alone, no matter how lonely your diagnosis may make you feel.  

You will need people who are supportive and will take the time to listen to you, so find a GP and Gynaecologist who you feel comfortable with.  It may not be the first doctor you meet (it certainly wasn't for me), but this is going to be an important, ongoing relationship, so make it count.   

Be open with your family and close friends when you are diagnosed.  It will help them to understand your limitations and support you better.

Research, but don't overdo it.  Yes, the Internet is a great resource and it can help you to understand your condition better.  However, be aware of reading forums and other places where women share their personal experiences, as everyone is affected differently by Endometriosis.  There are different stages of the disease and each woman will have a variation of symptoms in both their presentation and severity.  As Dr V has told me, there is a point when you just need to stop googling and focus on yourself.

Trust yourself.  You know your body best and if you feel like things aren't right or you're not sure of a treatment or medication, don't stay quiet.  Voice your opinion and keep telling someone until they listen to you.  Doctors don't know everything (boy, have I found that out!), so ask questions and make suggestions as it will help them to help you.

Finally, having Endometriosis will be something you will have to manage for the rest of your life, but it's not a life sentence.  Everyone's Endo experience is different and you will still be able to live an amazing life, it just might be a little bit different than before.


27. Something that has surprised me about living with illness is: 

People's lack of understanding of how you can have an illness for a long period of time.  It seems like they think you should have just 'gotten over it already' when it's not always that simple.  Like when a member of my family phones up and says 'So, are you better today?' and I feel like saying "What do you think???"  Also, how much your life can change in such a short amount of time. 


28. The nicest thing someone did for me when I wasn't feeling well was: 

Probably my Mum, who has been with me every step of the way.  Sitting with me when I'm in pain and trying to calm me down when everything has just become too much.

Also, Nurse T in the Gynae Ward at my local hospital.  She could just tell by looking at me when I needed pain relief, a cold flannel or some anti nausea meds.  She also took the time to talk to me about everyday things, which definitely helped me to laugh and break the monotony of yet another hospital stay.  


29. I'm involved in Endometriosis awareness month because: 

Endometriosis Awareness Month isn't really publicised in New Zealand.  I would love to change that and build more awareness and support for Endo Girls everywhere.  I've been there, newly diagnosed and unsure, so I would like to help others when they need it most. 


30. The fact that you read this makes me feel: 

A little embarrassed, but mostly happy.  Thankful that you took the time to read a little bit about me and my Endo experience.  Also interested to know what you thought of my blog, so leave a comment or email me and say Hi. 

My date with Dr V

So, today was the day.

After waiting 3 months to go back and see my Gynaecologist, I met with her today.

Funnily enough, there I was sitting in the waiting room when someone tapped me on the shoulder.   I turned around and who should I see smiling at me but N, who I spent some time in the bed next to on one of my hospital admissions this year!  Generous hugs and hello, how are you's followed.  It was lovely to see her and nice to catch up as you always wonder how the people you meet and get to know in hospital are doing.  By coincidence, N is also a patient of Dr V, so that's why we were at clinic on the same day.

After N left and a bit more waiting, it was time to catch up with Dr V.

Dr V is unsure of the cause of my ongoing abdominal pain, but has decided to put me on a contraceptive pill continuously for a couple of months to see if it helps relieve the daily pain I am experiencing, or at least improve the severe pain during my periods. 

From the ultrasound that I had done recently, Dr V says she can see that I definitely have Adenomyosis as well as Endometriosis.  I don't know a lot about that at this point, but that's another conversation I need to have with Dr V.

She also told me that it looks like my right ovary could be turning polycistic, which isn't great, so we have to do something about that now before it gets any worse.

Dr V also sent me for more blood tests this afternoon.  I will be having another ultrasound scan done to see how things look before I go back to see her again in 8 weeks so she can monitor me.

It's hard for me in some ways, after the Endometriosis diagnosis and associated surgeries, to still have ongoing pain with no clear cause.  I know that Dr V is doing her best for me though, and she told me today that she will keep trying different things and persevere to help me feel better.  It's really good for me, especially as a young woman, to have that support from a Doctor and know that I can be open with her and talk to her about anything that's happening.  Think I have a really good relationship with her, so hopefully between her and me there will be some improvement soon.

On the way out of clinic today, I dropped into the Hospital Market with Mum for a look around.  Found this gorgeous turquoise cross necklace, so bought it to cheer myself up.  I'm sure there must be a study on how retail therapy is beneficial for chronic illness somewhere in the world :-)

He's My Brother

Last night, I was in severe pain. 

Yes, I had already taken pain relief, but don't be fooled by those fake smiling people on the pain killer ads.  Sometimes they just don't work like they should.

I had my period and the achy pain that I experience every single day had escalated to a really severe level, like it has for the last 3 months.  Whether this pain is Endometriosis related or not, I don't know, but it's definitely some kind of Gynae pain.  I'll have to ask my Gynaecologist when I go to see her on Friday.  It's been a very long 3 months to wait, I can tell you.

Anyway, there I was, slumped in a chair at the dining table, really struggling to handle the pain.

Then my brother, seeing how much pain I was in, asked me if I wanted to go in the car with him 10 minutes down the road to drop something off.

Now, normally when I'm in pain, I would have said no and gone to curl up in a corner with a gel heat pack.  However, I'm trying not to let the pain rule me at the moment, which is hard but a challenge I'm prepared to take head on when I'm feeling brave.

So I said yes.

We walked slowly out to the car and off we went.

Here's something you should know about my brother.  He knows about my Gynae and other health issues, but we don't talk about it unless I feel like talking - Mum keeps him up to date when there is news I'm too upset to tell him myself.  I have nicknamed him my 'fun officer' because he looks after me by watching TV and movies with me and distracting me from whatever I am dealing with.

So, there we were in the car, me trying to breathe the pain through with gritted teeth.

He got out his phone, plugged it in and said to me "I've got a new song that I want to play for you.  When I first heard it, I immediately thought of you."

Then this song began to play...



It was a beautiful moment between us as we sat there listening to Nobody Knows by P!nk.

I was a bit emotional as the song played through and I listened to the lyrics.  I like some of P!nk's music and couldn't believe I hadn't heard this song before now, but in some ways I was glad.  It felt really special that my brother had heard this song and thought about me while he was listening.

The lyrics really hit home for me, as being a girl with Endometriosis and ongoing pain, it often feels like nobody knows or understands what I'm going through.  I just have to remember that I'm not alone and have my family around me to support me.

Thank you to my brother for introducing me to a beautiful song - you're the best!