It's been a bit of a while since my last blog entry. I thought for this one it was about time I shared a detailed version of my full story.
My name is John. I am a student at Manchester Metropolitan University. I am on my second attempt at the third year of the BEng Computer and Communications Engineering.
I first started to notice a problem on Christmas Eve 2004. I noticed a few spots of blood in the toilet. My immediate reaction was to tell my parents and seek immediate medical advice. My parents' reaction to this was to tell me to stop being silly because we all bleed through our bottoms from time to time. So, I delayed going to see the doctor. When I finally did see the doctor, he wasn't too concerned. He gave me a rectal examination and arranged a camera test at the hospital which was actually booked for 07/07/2005. I didn't go to that camera test because my parents decided that it would be a better use of my time to go on holiday with them rather than get a potentially life-threatening medical problem sorted out. I actually remember sitting on the toilet, pooping blood, and listening to news about the bombings with my mum shouting through the door that I was being silly and we were going to be late. I never rescheduled the camera test since nobody was taking me seriously.
I first became properly ill in late 2006 when I noticed the bleeding was getting worse. I also noticed a lump inside my scrotum which wasn't one of my testicles. On 08-01-2007, I saw the doctor and got rushed immediately to the hospital. It was found that I had an unusual and very complex anal/perineal fistula which actually goes from my rectum to my scrotum. At that point in my life, I was in the second year of an HND Electrical/Electronic Engineering at Wigan and Leigh College. I was too ill to continue my studies, so I had to put my studies on hold. When I returned in September, everyone who I had been working with for the past four years had gone, so I was just on my own in a new class. Also, that year, one of my best friends moved away, so it was a really bad time for me.
On 05-05-2008, I was diagnosed with suspected Crohn's disease and had a loop colostomy operation (my stoma's name is Gordon). The colostomy does not function as well as it should. I still poop through my bottom quite a lot, and sometimes more comes through my bottom than through the stoma. Until December 2009, I was prescribed a medication called Humira. This medication treated the Crohn's and was supposed to help heal the fistula. I used to have the medication once every two weeks, and it left me feeling exhausted. This was bearable up until November 2009 when I started to miss lectures because of it. I had a really bad reaction to it, so the doctors prescribed Azathioprine. After that, I wasn't feeling as exhausted, but over the next few weeks, I started to feel really tired and was having trouble staying awake, which meant I missed a lot of lectures. I was prescribed vitamin B12 injections and iron supplements. These had a bit of an effect, but they did not totally eliminate the tiredness and exhaustion. Also, in January 2010, another one of my best friends decided that he didn't like me anymore and didn't want anything more to do with me. This was really upsetting for me, but I didn't let it get me down, and a few days later, I registered for MeetAnOstomate and started making new friends online. Unfortunately, I didn't meet many people who lived locally at first.
After numerous blood tests, the cause of my exhaustion still has not been found. My consultant suggested that my health problems, amongst other things, may have caused me to become depressed, and this may be the cause of the problems. I consulted with my GP in October 2010, and she prescribed antidepressants. After four weeks on the antidepressants, I felt a lot worse than ever. I could not function at all and started missing lessons again. I could not physically cope, and all I could do was sleep all the time, which really upset me so much that the "crisis team" had to be called in to make sure I wasn't a danger to myself. After this, I stopped taking the antidepressants because they were making me feel worse. Also, at this point, I was having a few problems with my last remaining actual real-life friend. The problem started when I introduced him to someone I had met online because I wanted him to be a part of my new online life. He fell out with this person, and because I wasn't in a position to help him patch things up, he decided he didn't want anything more to do with me too.
At this point, my health problems just got worse and worse. My consultant didn't seem to care, and my GP wasn't doing anything because as far as she was concerned, I was depressed and refusing to take my medication. In January 2011, during my third year of the BEng Computer and Communications Engineering, I left university because I couldn't cope anymore.
In March 2011, I found a new consultant at another hospital. He told me to stop taking the azathioprine since, based on my notes, there is no evidence of active Crohn's, and taking any medication for Crohn's was completely unnecessary. Doing this made me feel a lot better, but then he just seemed to forget about me for six months. No tests, no medication, no operations, and nothing booked. His secretary just kept fobbing me off too. Just as I was reaching the point where I was about to complain, letters started coming through the door for tests. Also, around this time, I started back at university.
At the moment, this is how the situation is. I'm back at university, I still feel tired and exhausted, but it's not as bad. The fistula is still very painful and bleeds a lot at times. After a recent hospital visit, signs of active Crohn's have been found. As for what's going on with my life at the moment, I am back at university, although I am struggling to keep up because of my health problems. I haven't found a new set of friends yet, but I will keep looking. One of the loneliest times of my life was a few weeks ago when I got rushed into the hospital. My family had gone on holiday, and they knew it was possible I could get rushed in that week. During the first week, nobody even came to visit me, not even my roommates. That's basically my whole life.
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