Hello all,
I'm so glad to be here! This forum is exactly what I needed to help me adjust to having a permanent ileostomy.
Oddly enough, I did not have any symptoms of the damage raging through my intestines. They were pretty much like Swiss cheese, I am told.
Believe it or not, I actually fell out of bed one night; my husband heard the thump on the floor and tried to wake me up. Apparently, I had a glassy-eyed stare and was unresponsive. I couldn't even get back up. He freaked out, called 911, and the ambulance team fought for over an hour to bring my blood pressure up. (We live an hour's drive from a major hospital.)
I was unconscious when we arrived at the hospital, and for the first two weeks, I was in a hallucinatory state. ICU became my home for the next six weeks. My husband visited practically every day, but I honestly don't remember him being there for the first month.
Bottom line, I woke up with an ileostomy and had no time to mentally prepare for it, nor to even make sense of what this meant in terms of my life going forward. I became depressed and barely even tried to get up and walk around. I couldn't change or empty my own bag because I also broke my arm while falling and had a huge cast on it.
The mystery of why I developed Crohn's was finally explained. In my early 30s, I had a duodenal ulcer that got out of control. Finally, they learned about the H. pylori bacteria, gave me the appropriate "triple therapy," and I was cured (or so I thought).
No more pain. No more symptoms. Ever. (Except for a bit of heartburn now and then.)
Fast forward to now, post-surgery, and my questions are endless. After lurking a bit on this forum, I decided to take the plunge and become an active participant.
Again, thank you all for being here in this safe place ... I can't imagine doing this alone, without you.
M
xo