After having my ileostomy surgery 17 years ago, I was sure that I would be together with the person I love. For whatever reason, it didn't work out. I broke off the relationship and moved out. I needed to get back to work, and she was against it. A lot of my friends came to the rescue, telling me I had to move on. That after six years of hiding in my home trying to be supportive of my girlfriend fighting PTSD, I did my best to help her. But I also was on so much pain medicine, I really needed someone to help me get off the drugs. At the same time, I was helping my aunt by driving her to and from the hospital for cancer treatment. And between the drugs, my aunt, and the woman I love, she wouldn't leave the house and wanted to just stay in the house. I believe if it weren't for the fentanyl patch and her not wanting any help, I wouldn't have left. But I got off all pain medicine and now I just want a normal life and someone to enjoy it with who will accept me with an ileostomy. It's really a hangup that I need to overcome. I then want to meet someone with the same concern. But it really shouldn't matter. I'm still the fun-loving guy who has a bag and a talking belly. I keep looking for that special lady.
All the best,
Fredric