Hi fellow mates,
I have had severe ;IBS my whole life and my colon finally gave up and actually had dead spots so it was removed in July of 2015 but my surgeon hookd everything back up so I wouldn't need a bag. Well that didn't work because there was too much damage lower down so I had stoma and J pouch surgery in November with the idea that the ostomy could be reversed at some point. Yet again that turned out to be a bust so I had Ileostomy made permanent in March of this year. Had added hospital stays due to infections and blockages. It's been very rough but I keep telling myself it could be worse. I didn't have cancer like so many of you have faced and my grandfather had to get nourishment through a feeding tube so I think to myself at least I can eat food although it's a limited diet. I have been trying so hard to stay positive that I didn't realize I was feeling angry until a co-worker made a stupid comment. I have been out of work for just under 2 years because my problems actually started in September of 2014 and my GI kept switching meds and telling me I need therapy and that would help my colon even though I kept telling him this felt different than my usual issues. From September until surgery in July I was miserable and in a lot of pain and then 3 major open belly surgeries in a short period of time so I was miserable and in pain that whole time too. The last surgery took along time to recover from but I can finally work again with limitations such as not being able to stand all day or run around like a chicken with my head cut off like I used to. My job would normally require me to stand all day but my employer made an exception for me because of my health issues which is great because working is good for the depression I struggle with. A young co-worker asked why I get to sit down sometimes and he can't so my supervisor told him I have health issues and he actually said he wished he had what I had so he could sit down! Anger just welled up and I saw red but calmly told him that he doesn't want my problems and then went outside for a few minutes to deal with what I was feeling. I wanted to beat him senseless! I hate violence and he had no idea what he was talking about but I still wanted to smack him! Who says they want any kind of medical problem so they can sit down? STUPID! I am struggling with the fact that it could have been alot worse so I feel I shouldn't complain but I'm also trying to put some kind of normal life together even though nothing will be the same again and it was alot to go through. I have this anger all of a sudden and I don't even know who to be angry with. God? No, my colon could have very easily ruptured while my GI was dragging his feet and by his grace it didn't, besides I'm very spiritual. The universe? That's silly. I just don't know what to do with these feelings. I can look down on my ostomy with no problem, been doing that since day 1 but I can't stand looking at it in the mirror. I miss being able to eat, dress and run around like I used to. To much activity causes belly pain that is hard to get rid of. My husband is wonderful about all of this but I feel guilty about the financial toll this has taken and we haven't had sex since this all started. All of these feelings are coming up now and I don't know what to do with them. Sorry this is so long but I needed to vent to people who might understand and give me some advice on how you dealt with all of this. Thanks for listening.