Being diagnosed with any chronic illness is difficult to handle.
Being diagnosed with multiple chronic illnesses is even worse. You have
to balance your life with your limitations. You visit doctors
frequently. Your nurses know you by name, and you are sure your
insurance company rolls its eyes when receiving a claim for you. You
take so many medications you really have to watch supplements and
over-the-counter medications for counter-indications. One day you may be
ailing from one disease and the next day it is another. It is a lot for
anyone to deal with. I have been diagnosed with systemic lupus, PH,
hypothyroidism, mixed connective tissue disease, Raynaud’s,
fibromyalgia, migraines, hypoglycemia, anemia, depression and gluten
intolerance. I grew up with the hypothyroid, Raynaud’s, migraines and
hypoglycemia. The additional diseases came after I finished high school.
I was diagnosed with lupus in 2004 at the age of 20. I have always
been a very independent and active person, and the diagnosis changed
everything. I was living on my own, going to college and doing the
“college thing.” With this diagnosis, I was no longer able to continue
college or support myself, so I moved back home. No more hiking, rafting
or soccer. My hands hurt too much to write, and my feet and knees hurt
too much to walk far. Depression had now become a part of my life. My
lupus became more than lupus; it became what I call “Lupus+” — my doctor
calls it mixed connective tissue disease and fibromyalgia. I had the
diagnosis of SLE (lupus), but I also presented with symptoms of
scleroderma and polymyositis, like PH. Anemia just kind of comes with
the package. In January 2010, I was diagnosed with PH. I think my body
just wanted to make life a little more interesting and added the gluten
sensitivity.
I had to quit working. I could hardly exist, let alone work. Naps
became a regular habit, and I could only go out for an hour or two. I
had to give up my dog, my rabbit and my fish. Okay, I didn’t really have
to give up my fish, but there was no way I could take care of a husky!
I had to avoid the sun because it could cause my lupus to flare up.
Since hiking and rafting were out of the question, there went my desire
to do photography. I loved to play the clarinet, but my fingers could no
longer move fast enough for long enough, not to mention the lack of
lung capacity! My life, in its current form, was no longer possible, and
I became withdrawn.
At some point after my first year, I realized I couldn’t let my
diseases define me. I began to figure out what I could do, instead of
what I couldn’t do. After PH, oxygen became a permanent part of my life.
I learned that I could go out in the sun if I remembered sunscreen,
long sleeves and hats. I could go hike if I made sure to do an easy
trail. I could walk if I found good shoes. Photography became a passion
again! It is so wonderful to capture something that others take for
granted. Knitting and crocheting are great exercise for my hands.
Then I returned to college and began taking classes again. I enjoyed
spending time with other young people and exercising my brain. My
college, Colorado Mesa University, offers support for students with
needs. They supply carbon paper if I can’t take my own notes; some
teachers allow tape recorders. Most classes have the PowerPoint slides
on the school network. Each semester I meet with my teachers to discuss
my situation. I offer to get documentation for them if needed and supply
them with a list of days I will miss because of doctors’ visits or
treatment. Financial aid is also plentiful for students in my position;
all you have to do is talk to the office!
I just finished a six-month treatment of chemo for my lupus, which
has been successful so far. This last December I finished my associate’s
degree, and I am just about to start my next semester of classes on my
way toward a bachelor’s degree in history. Napping is still a hobby, and
my kitten and I enjoy them greatly! My boyfriend has been a huge pillar
for me, keeping me motivated while remaining understanding, and my mom
is always there for me.
It is okay that my life has changed. With my mind set and the support
and love of those I keep around me, I am able to accept and enjoy what I
have. Things have definitely changed, but that change doesn’t have to
be bad. People ask me if I wish it were different. On one hand, of
course! But on the other, this life has made me who I am and given me
what I have. Why would I want to change that?
By Anna Bower, PH Patient
This was first published in Pathlight Spring 2012.
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