I need to moan. If anyone had told me ten years ago I would be laying on my bed on a Saturday night in massive hernia pants I would have laughed.....
I have Crohn's disease. After five unsuccessful resections of my diseased bowel I had it all removed and a stoma put in. It's not working (it's flat) so I leak all the time. At work, at night, I am a runny poo monster. I have suspected short bowel and 'dump' so nothing stays in. My bag needs emptying 10 times a day.
I am due to have a resiting and now I have a huge hernia behind my stoma. They think. Or a mass. I start the day just my normal, bumpy, look like I have been eaten by a shark self and gradually expand throughout the day. Until one half of my body looks pregnant. I have to eat white processed crap and marshmallows and I am over weight but am not allowed fruit, veg, brown food, etc as I go into poo overdrive.....,
I feel really miserable. I am a very bubbly positive person but am debating not going back to work until my surgery is done (am a teacher) as even sitting down on the toilet, or a chair, or doing other stuff is hard. And I am 35.
Sorry this is an indulgent moan.....