dismichelle
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- Oct 23, 2008
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I've been reading this board for a while, but finally decided to post.
A little background:
This summer, my husband and I had what we thought was a pretty good life. We are both in our late twenties, he was working parttime as well as had one year left of electrical school and I have been a nurse for almost a decade. I was also pregnant with our fourth child. Then came the middle of August and my DH got sick, I thought it was maybe the flu or pneumonia.
He went to the ER on a weekend and they saw not much wrong, gave him antibiotics and said he would be okay, at that point I actually thought he may have had multiple sclerosis, but since the doctors said there was nothing wrong, I trusted them.
Fast forward to now and we've had at least 4 different diagnoses, surgery, multiple outpatient tests, 4 weeks total in 3 different hospitals, 2 episodes of paralysis from the waist down, a wheelchair, walker, and cane, and we finally have the right diagnosis of sarcoidosis and transverse myelitis. In my years of nursing, I've only had one patient with each of these.
Now we're at the point where he can walk with a cane, but has multiple problems from the myelitis such as debilitating pain, no physical endurance, and urinary problems.
My problem has been trying to cope with our new life. I hate these diseases and what they have done to our life, and I really just want our old life back, even though it doesn't look like that will ever happen. I find myself crying a lot and having panic attacks occasionally, especially when it comes to the little things. I miss how he can't help as much with our 2week old, can't take the trash out, can't just run to the grocery store to pick up things, and I still have no idea how he will be able to keep the baby when I go back to work.
My question is, after going back and reading a lot of the old posts here, you all seem to be doing okay emotionally, or are at least at a place where you seem to have accepted what your life is now. I guess I just need a little help to get to that place.
Thanks for taking time to read my little storybook.
A little background:
This summer, my husband and I had what we thought was a pretty good life. We are both in our late twenties, he was working parttime as well as had one year left of electrical school and I have been a nurse for almost a decade. I was also pregnant with our fourth child. Then came the middle of August and my DH got sick, I thought it was maybe the flu or pneumonia.
He went to the ER on a weekend and they saw not much wrong, gave him antibiotics and said he would be okay, at that point I actually thought he may have had multiple sclerosis, but since the doctors said there was nothing wrong, I trusted them.
Fast forward to now and we've had at least 4 different diagnoses, surgery, multiple outpatient tests, 4 weeks total in 3 different hospitals, 2 episodes of paralysis from the waist down, a wheelchair, walker, and cane, and we finally have the right diagnosis of sarcoidosis and transverse myelitis. In my years of nursing, I've only had one patient with each of these.
Now we're at the point where he can walk with a cane, but has multiple problems from the myelitis such as debilitating pain, no physical endurance, and urinary problems.
My problem has been trying to cope with our new life. I hate these diseases and what they have done to our life, and I really just want our old life back, even though it doesn't look like that will ever happen. I find myself crying a lot and having panic attacks occasionally, especially when it comes to the little things. I miss how he can't help as much with our 2week old, can't take the trash out, can't just run to the grocery store to pick up things, and I still have no idea how he will be able to keep the baby when I go back to work.
My question is, after going back and reading a lot of the old posts here, you all seem to be doing okay emotionally, or are at least at a place where you seem to have accepted what your life is now. I guess I just need a little help to get to that place.
Thanks for taking time to read my little storybook.
