La Mémoire Noire or The Dark Memory is a letter series written to my first surgeon. The man who caused everything ultimately in my life to reach this point today. I was to have 2 surgeries beginning at the age of 9 and his surgical errors altered the course of my life. Ultimately, I instead would require 7 surgeries and experience repeated life-threatening complications resulting in medical PTSD, suicidal and homicidal ideation. This is trauma I am still trying to heal from nearly 30 years later that has touched every aspect of my life and how I react, view, and process the world. I have a lot of hate and anger for this man. As part of my therapeutic efforts to heal, I am writing this series to him. It is my raw, unedited thoughts and feelings towards this man and all that transpired following my first surgery that he performed. It will be a series that is periodically updated as I process each letter, my trauma, and continue inching towards healing embodying full love and forgiveness for myself and others.
Monday, September 25, 2023
La Mémoire Noire
Friday, June 23, 2023
Living My Best Life
I started this article as 2022 was coming to a close and I was reflecting on all that has transpired and what is presently at hand. I only now feel ready to publish it though as it has been a pretty intense 6 months of 2023 already! As I was reflecting on 2022, I had the following questions and answers and I find myself asking them again now in June of 2023.
Has this been the best year for me? No, absolutely not. Has my life changed for the better this year? Absolutely it has. This acknowledgement led me to the realization that I was and still am living my best life right now. And I'm celebrating it with immense gratitude.
As a result of my medical PTSD, I've struggled with periodic bouts of depression and intense anger with a longing for death that I've experienced since my first surgery at age 9. It didn't help in high school during one of my near-death experiences that I was overcome with the deepest sense of peace I've ever encountered. This peace has left me longing for death even more ever since. So, joy wasn't something I regularly experienced or even thought about, much less sought. To me, life has merely been a waiting period full of suffering. This isn't to say that I've lived an unhappy life. Rather, it's often a life overshadowed by fear - fears of losing my parents or other loved ones, fear of uncertainty, fear of emotional and physical pain, fear of the past repeating itself.
2021 forced me to dedicate 2022 to focusing on my mental health, learning self-care and allowing self-growth. I started 2021 with emotional turmoil from reliving my own medical traumas while writing my own medical story and my children's book about FAP for publication. This was an intense, emotionally exhaustive and long process - much more than I had anticipated. I ended the year with my 8th abdominal surgery and new, unexplained debilitating chronic pain that would take over 6 months for a diagnosis of Abdominal Migraine. I also was diagnosed with Fibromyalgia around this time, a new diagnosis for me that I haven't even given any thought to until recently.
I began 2022 with resuming anti-depressant medication and counseling. Shortly after, within the span of a month, two of my family members who had helped raise me, passed away. Not long after that, another family member who had helped raise me moved 2.5 hours away - she was no longer physically close to me in proximity, and it was as though I was losing her too as I was losing those that my childhood life was so firmly founded upon. I was taken back to the loss of previous family members in the early 2000's that shook me to my core.
In 2022, I added metaphysics courses and EMDR therapy for trauma work to my CBT therapy. While life significantly improved upon appropriately managing the pain of Abdominal Migraine, the end of 2022 wasn't easy either. I started experiencing regular vomiting with the reason only just being determined in May 2023 as that of esophageal dysmotility. I lost another family member and am preparing for the loss of yet another family member. And my trauma work to process not only my past trauma but also my future fears is extremely emotionally difficult work.
And yet, I'm at a place in my life that I can't deny is the happiest time of my life. I'm cherishing every moment with my parents. I have built a family and life with my life partner, his son and family. I've regained my quality of life after enduring a year of debilitating pain. I'm learning and practicing self-care and healing from my past trauma. I'm maintaining employment, serving in new advocacy roles for the cancer and rare disease communities and celebrated the 10th anniversary of LAP.
In 2021, I attended my first Reiki session and was confronted by my lack of experiencing joy with a challenge to start finding joy. Through all of the hard work I'm doing for my self-care, self-healing, and self-growth - I can finally say that I do experience moments of joy now in life. And they are absolutely wonderful, and I want more of them. I want them so much so that I often am faced with moments of fear and anxiety to hold onto those moments as they're overshadowed at times by my fear of never having them again. This is becoming a lessening concern though as I am incredibly doing well maintaining self-care after a year of trial and error with how to maintain self-care practices.
I'm also relieved and grateful to finally know the reason for my unexplained chronic vomiting after nearly a year of this issue only worsening and learning what my treatment options will be for it. It is something I've really been struggling with since July of 2022 that was only worsening and taking a heavier and heavier mental toll. With my esophageal dysmotility, I am faced with very limited options for treatment - a muscle relaxer or surgery - both of which my doctor doesn't like. Fortunately, I previously took Baclofen in 2014 following developing a bulging disc in my neck and didn't experience any side effects from the medication. My doctor agreed to allow me to trial it for my vomiting and so far, as long as I time my doses right and don't overeat, I'm able to keep food and drink down! I've decided to not pursue surgery for two reasons - not only because medication is working but also, my doctor confirmed I have another stricture around my small intestine. And as he reminded me, no one really wants to do surgery on me due to my long history of surgeries and excessive adhesions. I fully anticipate in the future it is likely that I will require surgery for the Whipple Procedure and/or to remove the adhesions creating my stricture. I'd much rather at this point, trade a surgery for esophageal dysmotility for one or both of these possibly needed surgeries in the future. There comes a point when a person becomes inoperable, and I don't want to hasten that time for myself any more than what's absolutely necessary.
The mental toll I've been under this year has also been compounded by developing Post Concussion Syndrome following a fall in February 2023. This is a subject I will explore in a future post but do not presently feel comfortable publicly sharing the full details of what life has been like with PCS at this time except that PCS has been an extremely challenging and nightmarish experience that no one has been able to truly understand how it's affected me except for my partner, Mike. And that has also been a challenge as it has led me to feel isolated, misunderstood, and dismissed by the majority of people in my life because they don't see or grasp what it's like to have a brain injury that isn't healing at an expected or wanted rate. My brain is still healing with slow improvements, which is something I am also extremely grateful and relieved about and hope that when my brain fully heals that I won't have lifelong complications from the injury.
It's a difficult process to accept when life changes with no guarantee or even signs of improvement to return to how life was previously. In spite of a multitude of changes occurring in the last 2 years with barely any time to adjust to one change before another arises, I can confidently say that presently I am living my best life and even though there are no cures for my conditions, I'm full of gratitude for where I'm at in my life and I eagerly anticipate a world of wonderful things to continue as time goes on.
Sunday, April 30, 2023
When You're Eager for Medical Testing
- August 2021 - gallbladder removal, chronic debilitating pain starts following surgery. I'm started on Lyrica in December. After surgery, I begin losing about 10 pounds a month until February because I have no appetite and Mike forces me to eat one meal a day. In March, I started to gain a small amount back and then hold steady as my appetite improved a bit.
- April 2022 - diagnosed with Abdominal Migraine, Amitriptyline medication is added to the Lyrica. Sometime between April and July, I start noticing that not only do I feel full easily and quickly but I also feel like I need to vomit.
- July 2022 - I start vomiting whenever I feel too full. It literally feels like I have food all the way from my stomach to the back of my throat. If I don't vomit, I continually regurgitate it and swallow it on repeat until I lean over, open my mouth, and squeeze my stomach. This is not vomiting caused by nausea. This will begin to progress to increase in frequency and ease to the present day. My weight continues to incrementally increase again until by January 2023, I have gained back almost all of the weight I lost following my gallbladder surgery.
Friday, October 28, 2022
Chronic Pain and Physical Therapy
Chronic pain – it’s been my companion in life early on. It served as an early warning system that there was something wrong with my body. It was with this chronic abdominal pain that led to discovering my Familial Adenomatous Polyposis diagnosis at age 8. It was with this that my colon was able to be removed in time to prevent my already turning cancerous polyps from exploding into cancer at age 9.
I can’t say it has served a noble purpose since then though.
Instead, it’s become a minefield for me to navigate; trying to find my way to
balance it and enjoying life’s activities. Throughout the years, I've required physical or occupational therapy 4 times for the management of chronic pain - back pain, neck pain, tendinitis, and nerve pain.
My first year of surgeries, I remember the chronic pain I
began to experience in my back. During my hospitalizations, I required my spine
to be lined with what felt like an endless row of ice packs to merely numb the
pain. I remember the smell of the powder that lined the inside of the ice
packs. I remember how they felt in my hands and the coldness along my bare
back. I remember the agony. Perhaps, if we had realized during that year that
Morphine doesn’t have any effect on my pain it would have been different. We wouldn’t
realize this though until my surgeries during my high school years. The chronic
back pain would have been different too if my doctors had referred me to
physical therapy after my surgeries to strengthen my severed abdominal muscles
so that they would be able to support my back again – thereby reducing or
alleviating my back pain.
The next few years I don’t remember much, and definitely not how I physically felt. This blocking out of memories is part of my coping
mechanisms with the medical PTSD I developed from that first year of surgeries.
I believe I must have been healthier during my middle school years – I didn’t
have any hospitalizations during that time. I wouldn't have hospitalizations
again until I underwent my ileostomy reversal in 2001. This would lead to
chronic pain I haven’t been able to ignore or forget since; pain that changes over
the years but has remained constant.
Following my ostomy reversal, due to adhesions I began
having severe abdominal pain that worsened with ingestion of food or liquid.
The severity of this pain has varied over the years. For the first 6 years
following my ostomy reversal, it was at its peak in severity. I remember every
time we’d go to a restaurant, I’d lie down on the bench at our tables, curled up
in the fetal position trying to cope with my abdominal pain. Ethnic foods
caused the most pain amongst the foods I ate – but there wasn’t any food that
didn’t cause pain. My body finally began to adjust to its “new plumbing” I
suppose, and the pain did decrease in severity after those first 6 years. It
remained at this more manageable level until 2015.
In the meantime, I would develop tendinitis in both wrists and chronic neck pain. Due to malnourishment throughout the years, I developed tendinitis in my wrists and degeneration in my neck allowing for a bulging disc to occur. I underwent a few months of occupational therapy to manage the tendinitis pain and I required 6 months of physical therapy to manage my neck pain. I continue to have chronic pain in my wrists and neck at a tolerable level majority of the time, except for sporadic flare ups.
In 2015, I was malnourished and dehydrated from depression during the
height of my marital issues. As a result, my blood pressure bottomed out while
at work and I fell, hitting my head on hard tile. This event would lead to a
spiral of new pains over the next several years. A spiral that wouldn’t be
fully understood until 2022.
Since I fell at work, I was required to be evaluated at the
ER – which led to my first hospitalization since my last one in 2007. During this hospitalization my pain would once again change, and it changed overnight. The
night before I was discharged, I had a headache during the middle of the night –
a rare occurrence at the time. It wouldn’t stop and I was only ordered Tylenol
and Morphine for pain. I don’t like taking pain medication of any kind – so much
so, I forget that OTC medications such as Tylenol, Ibuprofen, Aspirin, etc.
even exist. I couldn’t sleep and the headache pain wouldn’t stop, so I asked
for Tylenol. That didn’t make a difference and my only option was Morphine. I
didn’t anticipate the Morphine to be effective – it never has been before, and
it was in the middle of the night; I didn’t see any sense to have an on-call
Hospitalist be contacted for a pain medication to be ordered for a headache,
especially when I was to be discharged the following day. So, I tried the Morphine
and as expected, it didn’t help my headache. Instead, it caused severe
constipation that would in turn cause severe abdominal pain. Along with this
pain came severe nausea – something I don’t recall experiencing since having my
7th surgery to remove adhesions following my ostomy reversal. This
new, severe duo has stayed with me ever since waking up that morning following
accepting the Morphine. It was like a switch had been flipped and it would take
months of trial and error with medications to find the right combination for me. I relied on Bentyl and Compazine three times a day. These were the only medications to manage my
pain and nausea so that I could function more easily. Without them, it was
difficult to get out of bed much less participate in life. My doctors couldn’t
find any other reason for the new pain and nausea other than adhesions with
gallstones contributing as well. And this is how it stayed until my 8th
surgery in 2021 to remove my gallbladder and adhesions for the 3rd
time.
Magically, the first 2 weeks after my 8th
surgery, my pain and nausea ceased. I stopped requiring the Bentyl and
Compazine. However, at the 2.5 week mark my pain would once again change – and change
to a level I had never experienced before. The new pain reduced me to becoming
bedbound outside of the time I forced myself to go to work. I lived like this
for 4 months following this surgery. Test after test was completed, medication
changes were made; a cause couldn’t be found, nothing helped to provide even a
glimpse of relief other than lying down. Any activity, even sitting up,
worsened my pain. My GI was at a loss and didn’t know what else to do than to
try Lyrica. Lyrica changed my life within a couple weeks my pain started to
lessen to a tolerable level, and I could start venturing out of my bed outside
of work hours. During this time, I was consulting with every specialist
possible. After 6.5 months, I finally had an answer and treatment plan – it was
Abdominal Migraine that started from my fall in 2015 and was exacerbated by my
gallbladder surgery.
Fast forward to August 2022, my pain and nausea were well
managed by my Neurologist treating the Abdominal Migraine, but I still had pain
that worsened by too much activity. While I was able to maintain working and participating
in activities of my choice again – I risked a 3-day pain flare anytime I exerted too much activity. What was too much activity? I didn’t know, especially because
the pain flares wouldn’t hit until 2 days afterwards.
But my life would once again change in respect to my chronic
pain when I asked for physical therapy. Within the course of 3 months, I've started to have days with barely any pain, days that I've felt better than I had in
years.
My body had become severely deconditioned during those 4
months of being bedbound and while my medications are appropriately treating my
nerve pain, my muscles were too weak and contributed to my pain. I required
physical therapy twice a week for 2 months to focus on strengthening each of the 6 major muscle groups to better manage my pain. My progress deteriorated too fast
when I decreased to once a week even with exercising at home. I had to slowly
increase my exercises, incorporating new exercises and their frequency and
level of difficulty to manage the pain flares that occurred after each
milestone in my therapy. There were days that were emotionally difficult for me
as I would be filled with frustration and hopelessness with each “setback” in
the progress I was making. There were times I would quietly cry without control
during my therapy sessions during a pain flare.
Over time, I went from not being able to tolerate 2 days of
activity in a row to completing 10 consecutive days of exercise without a pain flare.
I could have kept going too on that streak, a pain flare didn’t stop me from
continuing on. I was feeling particularly emotionally and physically worn that
I let myself have a day or two of rest – and really our bodies need a rest day
after 6 consecutive exercise days.
The last month of physical therapy I was able to decrease to
a session once every two weeks while maintaining exercises at home. Upon being
able to accomplish this decrease without having a pain flare, I was ready to
graduate from physical therapy.
I’ve learned I’m going to have to maintain exercising at
home on a regular basis to manage the pain from my Abdominal Migraine in conjunction
with my nerve medications or the pain will return to its previous level. This
is a challenge for me. I haven’t required to maintain my physical therapy
exercises in the past. Previously, I was able to maintain the gains I made in
therapy, but not this time. My pain level increase once again with a mere break
in exercises for 4 days or more.
I wouldn’t have been able to reach pain management without
physical therapy. I required the professional guidance of not only what
exercises to do but how to do them, the frequency, etc. to move past my plateau
of activity and pain. Now I know what exercises to do to maintain pain
management and what exercises to do during a pain flare. I went from experiencing
difficulty watering my flower garden, sitting or crawling for a few moments on
the floor, to being able to do army crawling – something I didn’t dream being able
to do following surgery.
I’ve undergone physical therapy before and witnessed the miracles
it provides but I didn’t realize the extent of those miracles until now. There
are 2 main things I will always recommend now as part of managing chronic
illness – counseling for mental health and physical therapy for physical
health; they have repeatedly given me back my quality of life.
Thursday, January 27, 2022
Seeking Consults to Obtain a Diagnosis
In the time since my last update in the beginning of November, I continue to have chronic pain since the 2.5 weeks after my 8th surgery to remove my gall bladder and adhesions for the third time. A lot and yet not enough has occurred during this span.
Carafate didn't affect my symptoms. My liver and pancreas enzymes were elevated. My GI started me on Lyrica in December and within a week, I started to notice an improvement to my pain. While I continue to have pain, it is far more tolerable now with the Lyrica. Afterwards, my liver enzymes decreased to the normal range however my pancreas enzyme continued to increase. This triggered a MRCP to be completed which didn't reveal any new findings or issues. With the GI system being cleared, it was recommended to see a neurologist.
This month I saw rheumatology and neurology for consults. Rheumatology completed labs and started me on a trial of Hydrocortisone. While he didn't believe I had any autoimmune diseases, he wanted to try these two things in order to help rule them out as a possibility. He reasoned that while lab work for autoimmune diseases is not as accurate at identifying an autoimmune issue, trying a steroid would further help identify if an issue existed. I agreed to try the Hydrocortisone as I am allergic to Prednisone - experiencing a combination of acidic stool and painful, fragile, rash like skin that creates an awful combination for using the restroom. The Hydrocortisone is more in line with the body's natural cortisol and typically doesn't have side effects. My labs were all normal. I tolerated a low dose of Hydrocortisone without issue although I also didn't notice an improvement to my pain either. Therefore, I was instructed to double my dose. Within a few hours of my first doubled dose, I experienced the same reaction I have to Prednisone and this side effect lasted for over 24 hours before finally resolving for my body to return to its status quo. I didn't try a second dose - doubled or not - after this. With these results, rheumatology released me advising he believes my pain is a nerve and muscle system issue.
Two days later, I was able to have my consult with neurology. He had me complete different physical tests in the office and poked my pain areas with a safety pin to evaluate how pain feels to me in these areas. I'm uncertain what my reactions and performances meant, although he said there were a lot of inconsistencies in my reaction to the safety pin test as the majority of my pain areas felt dull to the pricks.
While Fibromyalgia was mentioned, it doesn't fit my pain symptoms. Fibromyalgia is explained as having wide spread dull pain. My pain is sharp, stabbing, crushing, and squeezing with very little dull pain. This is even with the Lyrica helping to reduce the severity and duration of pain episodes. My pain migrates around my torso - from my front, sides, and back and typically is not located within the mid range of my abdomen. At times I do have pain in my hips and sometimes even my knees, particularly if my hips are hurting. Fortunately, the mid range abdominal sensations that my insides were hanging outside of my body have ceased and my incisions are no longer feeling strained. I'm uncertain if these changes are due to the Lyrica or simply time. I have also noticed significant improvement to the balance issues I was experiencing following surgery until the end of December. I was randomly nearly falling over when simply standing or sitting still at least once a week, if not more frequently.
The neurologist explained that my pain may be caused by Multiple Sclerosis (MS) and ordered MRIs with and without contrast of my brain and spine to check for plaque on my brain and/or spinal cord caused by MS as well as tumors or other growths that may be caused by Central Nervous System Cancers (CNS) due to my higher risk for CNS cancers from the FAP. He explained, if my pain isn't caused by either of these two conditions, he doesn't know why I'm having nerve pain. I wasn't surprised by the mention of MS as my pain perfectly describes MS Hugs.
I also had a follow up with my nephrologist this month who maintains that my pain is caused by severe dehydration and I that I simply need to increase my fluid and potassium intake. While these are not bad changes for me to make, I don't believe these steps will resolve my pain.
I'm continuing to await my MRIs and will have my neurology follow up in mid-February.
I am mentally prepared for the possibility of cancer as I have long anticipated a cancer diagnosis at some point in my life due to the FAP. I am not, however, prepared for a MS diagnosis although I truly anticipate this will be the finding.
I am also resuming counseling as the last year has taken a toll on my mental health.
Monday, November 8, 2021
The Continued Mystery of My Post-Surgical Chronic Pain
I was hoping my health would have improved after experiencing chronic pain complications after returning to work following my 8th surgery; but alas, there has been none.
Where I've Been Having Chronic Pain since 9/13/21 |
started feeling as though they are ripping from the inside out whenever my abdominal muscles are strained or stretched in the least bit.
I returned to the surgeon on 10/6/21 and he decided to order another CT scan without contrast as my pain hadn't improved. My latest CT scan on 10/14/21 revealed a small hiatal hernia and everything else remained the same. I was distraught upon reading these results. I fully expected to require additional surgery in my lifetime but I didn't expect the possibility of another surgery so soon. I contacted the surgeon's office asking to speak to him about the CT results as I was very upset. He contacted me via phone that afternoon and the information I was provided was even further upsetting to me. I had been crying nearly non-stop after reading my CT results and was actively crying when he called me. The surgeon told me that he believed:
- My hernia wasn't causing or contributing to my pain even the upper stomach pain
- My pain isn't new
- I've had this hernia all along
- He was releasing me to my GI and PCP as he has nothing to offer me or idea what is causing my pain
- Upper stomach pain can be a pain symptom of hiatal hernia
- The pains I've been reporting since 9/13/21 are new, I didn't have them before surgery and the issues I was having prior to surgery, I'm no longer having
- I have had multiple, repeated testing that includes the ones used to diagnose a hiatal hernia and none of those tests ever showed a hiatal hernia until this one
- He isn't convinced I even have a hernia. If I do have a hiatal hernia, it is "tiny".
- He doesn't believe my possible hiatal hernia is causing me any issues
- He doesn't recommend surgery at this time as he doesn't believe it would benefit me and would only worsen my health issues
- He believes I have recovered well from the surgery itself and my incision pain is likely due to adhesions. My abdomen is also not likely to ever feel "normal" due to all the surgeries I've required so the abdomen issues I'm having are likely to be my normal. (Honestly, I figured as much so I wasn't surprised)
- He doesn't know what is causing my pain and believes my other doctors are "throwing darts" but recommends scopes if gastritis is suspected and to have a Bravo pH test done at the same time to measure my stomach acid
Monday, September 27, 2021
The Unexpected After Surgery
When my CT scan showed gall stones in 2017, I expected I would require surgery to remove my gall bladder at some point. I didn't have a time frame in mind for this so I didn't quite expect it to be required by 2021 but within this time frame my many small gall stones changed into innumerable medium sized gall stones. My GI specialist theorized that my gall bladder was worsening my symptoms of chronic nausea and abdominal pain and it was time for removal. It was after receiving this news that I started to have increased pain, bloating, early fullness, and loss of appetite including difficulty eating solid foods - again contributed to my gall bladder.
My doctors agreed that it was time to remove my gall bladder and my GI specialist and surgeon urged for sooner rather than later. My main concern was increased diarrhea without a gall bladder as I already have Short Bowel Syndrome and had 20+ stools a day.
My GI specialist warned me of the risks if I decided to delay removing my gall bladder:
- Gall stones dislodging and blocking a duct and gall stone attacks which could require emergency surgery
- Inflammation and infection
- Gall bladder fusing to the liver which would further complicate surgery
- Gall bladder cancer
A few of my gall stones |
The pathology results showed that my gall bladder had FAP polyps with dysplasia without malignancy - meaning my gall bladder was precancerous. I knew that FAP polyps could develop anywhere in the GI tract resulting in additional GI cancers outside of the colon but I didn't realize that included the gall bladder. The FAP polyps in my gall bladder hadn't been detected prior to removing the gall bladder so I was fortunate it was removed when it was as gall bladder cancer is difficult to treat.