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My name is Bobbie Jean but you can call me BJ.
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On September 1, 1998 I noticed blood in my
stool. There was no pain at all, but I found this strange (blood
in my stool). I went to the doctor and they said I needed to have
the scope thing done, we all know what that is. When they were finished
they told me I had ulcerative colitus and they put me on 20 mg of Steroids
and Dipentum. The bleeding stopped and life became normal again.
I really enjoy life, I have four children
and a great husband. Every year we go deer hunting, fishing, crabbing
and we play softball in the summer. We are a very active
family. I am 43 years old today and I feel great, but I went through
hell to get there.
Lets go back to my last flare-up. It was
on July 1, 2000. Again, I noticed blood in my stool but I did not
worry too much. I just figured I would get back on steriods and things
would get back to normal soon (Boy, was I wrong!).
I started to bleed very very badly through
the rectum. I was really scared but did not let my family know this.
The doctors put me on 40 mg of steriods and three steriod enemas a day.
At this time my family and I took off for deer hunting - we were
camping for about 8 days. During this time I never left my sleeping
bag. The pain in my stomach was so bad I thought I was going to die.
The sound that was coming out of my butt was horrible. My husband
was so worried but I just told him I would go to the doctor when we got
home. So we went home and to the doctor I went. They bumped
my steriods up to 80 mg a day plus the three enemas.
In the next five weeks I lost 37 pounds and
had only three units of blood left in my body. I refused to go to
the hospital because I had no Medical insurance. I would lay on my
front room floor (that's where I felt the best) with my face in the carpet.
The only time I would get up was to go to the bathroom where more life
would run out of me. As I lay on the floor I would say "I have to
get up and cook dinner" but I could not remember how to get up. My
kids would walk all around me saying they were hungry and I would say "dad
will fix dinner when he gets home from work". Soon dad would walk
throught the door, pick me up and lay me on the couch and fix dinner for
the kids. As I lay there I couldn't remember what my past life was
like. I was dieing and I knew it but I couldn't remember how to save myself
at this point.
As time went on I could no longer walk to
the bathroom. Most of the time I just went in my pants and when my husband
got home he would help me take a bath. Every night he would lay there
and cry - I could hear him when he thought I was sleeping. Then one
day while he was at work, I woke up on the kitchen floor and I had no life
in me at all. I somehow found the phone in my hand and I called for
help.
That day I was put in the hospital where
they again did the scope thing. When I saw the look on my doctor's face
I knew the news was bad but at that point I did not care, just make me
better. The doctor said I had thousands of tumors and the colon had
to be removed along with my rectum. Boy, I cried and cried and cried
until I could not cry any more, I was wiped out. They fed me
with tubes for nine days and then they did the sugery. At this point
I had not eaten anything for about nine weeks, food was the enemy.
Well, needless to say surgery hurt like hell.
I am still not over it but I can eat anything I want, whenever I
want. I have gained back 35 pounds in eight weeks. My kids
are happy again and so is my husband. I am so glad I had this surgery,
it's nice to be back among the living again. I would not take my rectum
or colon back if they gave it to me brand new. It had been
such a pain in the ass for so long, I say good riddance to it. My
surgery was done on October 17, 2000. There is so much more pain
I want to talk about along with the affects of the surgery, but I think
this is fine for now.
If you need to have this sugery I say go
for it, don't waste any time like I did and don't be afraid. Pain
is just a state of mind and it will soon be all over and you will be fine
like me.
God bless,
Love BJ
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