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Hi everyone - I feel bad that I only show up here when things are really bad and I'm starting to melt down instead of being here consistently to also help others, but I also am a little self conscious coming on here from school where I'm not often alone, with roommate and friends, and I'm really busy, and such. So, that disclaimer/apology out of the way (my mother always says, 'as long as you feel bad...')...
I've had three sinus infections this year, making me pretty much constantly sick since october. This is incredibly annoying and inconvenient, not to mention irritating for everyone around me. But then it got worse.
About a month ago I got triggered into a flare probably from stress due to a bad relationship coming back to haunt me. My knees and hands have been killing me, I've had to stay the night in my friends room because I couldn't walk back to mine, I spent basically two days in bed apart from dragging myself to classes, during which I barely saw anyone at all and started going crazy from just being cooped up and lonely. My doctor wants me to come home for the rest of the semester on medical leave. I told her no, because if I go home now, there's no point in coming back. I need to be able to stay and function through these flares because there's no cure and I never stay in remission for longer than three months so this is basically how my life will be, and I should be able to handle it.
Just the past few days have started being really hard emotionally on me, it's the sudden re-realization of the whole there-is-no-cure-this-is-forever thing, because I was diagnosed when I was nine and I had no real way of grasping that then, and I guess it's just really hitting me now that I'm almost 19 and will have had this for more than half of my life already, and I'm really young.
I'm terrified about the future because I don't know what I want to do or how I'll do something that lets me get health benefits when all I'm good at is creative writing, or how I'm going to keep a steady job, and what I'm going to do when I'm separated from all my friends. I'm incredibly anxious lately, and shaky and close to tears all the time and I'm scared I'm going to drive everyone away because I'm no fun to be around anymore. College was so great because i didn't really have a support system at home and now I do, and I'm so scared of losing it. Plus I have all this pressure (from myself) to do well just to prove I can.
So a pretty big part of me says I'm definitely staying and sticking this out and not letting this stupid disease wreck everything, and another kind of huge part of me just wants to go curl up under my covers and give up because I don't see how this will ever get better.
Wow, that was long and emotional. Sorry, everyone. I just feel like I'm leaning as hard as is okay on my friends here and I just need to talk here instead of to them so that they can get on with their lives, too.
I've had three sinus infections this year, making me pretty much constantly sick since october. This is incredibly annoying and inconvenient, not to mention irritating for everyone around me. But then it got worse.
About a month ago I got triggered into a flare probably from stress due to a bad relationship coming back to haunt me. My knees and hands have been killing me, I've had to stay the night in my friends room because I couldn't walk back to mine, I spent basically two days in bed apart from dragging myself to classes, during which I barely saw anyone at all and started going crazy from just being cooped up and lonely. My doctor wants me to come home for the rest of the semester on medical leave. I told her no, because if I go home now, there's no point in coming back. I need to be able to stay and function through these flares because there's no cure and I never stay in remission for longer than three months so this is basically how my life will be, and I should be able to handle it.
Just the past few days have started being really hard emotionally on me, it's the sudden re-realization of the whole there-is-no-cure-this-is-forever thing, because I was diagnosed when I was nine and I had no real way of grasping that then, and I guess it's just really hitting me now that I'm almost 19 and will have had this for more than half of my life already, and I'm really young.
I'm terrified about the future because I don't know what I want to do or how I'll do something that lets me get health benefits when all I'm good at is creative writing, or how I'm going to keep a steady job, and what I'm going to do when I'm separated from all my friends. I'm incredibly anxious lately, and shaky and close to tears all the time and I'm scared I'm going to drive everyone away because I'm no fun to be around anymore. College was so great because i didn't really have a support system at home and now I do, and I'm so scared of losing it. Plus I have all this pressure (from myself) to do well just to prove I can.
So a pretty big part of me says I'm definitely staying and sticking this out and not letting this stupid disease wreck everything, and another kind of huge part of me just wants to go curl up under my covers and give up because I don't see how this will ever get better.
Wow, that was long and emotional. Sorry, everyone. I just feel like I'm leaning as hard as is okay on my friends here and I just need to talk here instead of to them so that they can get on with their lives, too.