PERSONAL STORY: WENDY LOVE
When I was in high school I was constantly in pain
especially around my menstrual cycle. I would
complain all the time about this pain but no one
believed me, probably because I was a troublemaker.
I used to have to regularly use the bathroom during
that time of the month. I would actually have to fight
with my teachers to let me go to the bathroom because
I went so much. I was told by all the adults around me
that it was normal. Being only a teenager and not knowing
very much I said, "OK" and started to hide the pain I was in.
After high school things seemed to calm down a bit I didn't
have as much pain. I do remember that my boyfriend at that
time had to come to my rescue a few times. There were a
couple of occasions during my period that he had to lift me
either into or out of the bathtub because the pain was so
bad. On one of these occasions I was babysitting, and he
called the father home from work and took me to the hospital.
My experience there was unsuccessful. They ran a pregnancy
test (which was negative), and a few "standard tests" as they
called them. They didn't find anything wrong so they gave me
a shot of demerol and sent me on my merry little way. I never
went back.
They couldn't tell me what my problem was so I figured that I
would just continue to suffer in silence. I now have a baby girl.
I didn't have any pain. I was so relieved. Then, disaster struck.
My daughter was four months old at the time when I started
to bleed. I thought I was getting my first period back so thought
nothing of it, except that I was still bleeding two weeks later.
My boyfriend took me up to the hospital again because I was
in serious pain. At the hospital the doctor informed me after
more testing that I have a cyst on my ovary. I had to have
surgery to get it removed from my ovary. I consented and away
I went to the surgery table.
I was informed that the doctor was ONLY going to remove the
cyst from my ovary. I put my life and female organs in his hands.
Now I know that was stupid but at the age of 19 how was I
supposed to know? I came out of the surgery to be informed that
I am minus one ovary but this won't cause any problems and that
all the pain I was suffering from before was due to this ovary.
Expecting that all my pain was going to be gone, I thanked the
doctor and went home. I was still having odd pains here and there,
but I chalked it up to still healing from the surgery.
A year later when I went to the bathroom to have a bowel movement
I started to shake, sweat, and cry because of the pain. I went to my
family doctor told her everything and she sent me to a Gynecologist.
He performed a laparoscopy and found that I have Endometriosis. He
wanted to get me back on the surgery table to remove it. (I made him
sign a form saying he would not remove anything or do anything else
other then the exploratory surgery). I ended up getting pregnant so the
surgery was cancelled. After my pregnancy I went in to talk to him
about the surgery and he refused to do it.
Again I went to my family doctor for another Gynecologist. This time
she gave me a female doctor. I ended up missing my appointment
because I got called into work. I called them to let them know I would not
be coming and I would book another appointment later. When I called to
book that appointment they then proceeded to tell me that I needed to
find another doctor because I missed my last appointment.
So again I went to my family doctor who sent me to the current doctor
I am with. After two years of being told I needed surgery I finally had it.
I am know having other problems other then the pain, which only eased
off for approximently two monthly cycles. I am constantly tired, sick
with head colds, and am having regular pain in bowel movements along
with muscle pain every day. I am currently on Toradol which eases the
pain a bit but not by much.
I am hoping to visit my Gynecologist very soon to see if he can help
me with these new problems that are ocurring now. I just hope that I
don't have to wait 20 years before they find out what else is going on
with my body.
I am thankful that I was able to have children and am hoping that I will
still be able to in the near future. I encourage everyone to find something
that will help them in dealing with their condition, whether it be research
or something else. For myself my way of dealing with it is to help others.
I am currently helping my cousin run a support group for females of all
ages who are dealing with endometriosis in the Kitchener/Waterloo
Region.
I wish everyone success in finding a doctor who is right for them and in
dealing with their Endometriosis.
Wendy Love
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