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Sharing my chronic illness story is not an easy task. If having multiple chronic conditions didn’t create enough complications, each diagnosis has had its own fair share of trials and tribulations.
Like my psoriatic arthritis diagnosis, I didn’t have to wait long before my doctor diagnosed me with fibromyalgia. Unfortunately, the joy of receiving a quick diagnosis was destroyed when it became the scapegoat for physicians who didn’t want to deal with another chronic disease.
Here is my fibromyalgia diagnosis story and three devastating effects it has had on my chronic life.
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The Fibromyalgia Diagnosis Debate
Like I stated earlier, receiving my diagnosis was easy. It wasn’t because my doctor was highly educated or experienced in treating this chronic condition that made it so easy to diagnose, but because I had waited until it reached a debilitating status before seeking medical intervention. For years I put up with my key complaints of fatigue and muscle and joint pain. I believed what I heard others say about people I knew with chronic illnesses. That like them, I would be perceived as lazy and a hypochondriac.
Finally, after pain in my hands made me fear that rheumatoid arthritis was a possibility, I made an appointment. After a lot of bloodwork to rule out RA and many other chronic illnesses and scoring high on the fibromyalgia pain points, I was diagnosed in 2003.
A Fibromyalgia Diagnosis Is A Blessing And A Curse
My fibro diagnosis quickly became a blessing and a curse. On the one hand, my pain and exhaustion had an explanation. On the other, there was no cure and, at the time, no specific treatments. Sharing my diagnosis with friends and family created more issues. Most could not understand why my physician couldn’t provide a magic pill that would return me to “normal.” But that was nothing compared to the reactions of other and future physicians.
Although I was originally referred to a rheumatologist for fibromyalgia pain relief, he didn’t really seem interested in my diagnosis. In fact, he showed no interest in my case until he saw my toenails. It was then when he became giddy at the prospect of my having psoriatic arthritis.
It was my gynecologist’s reaction that surprised me the most. He looked me straight in the eye and boldly stated that it was not a real condition. As time went on, he wouldn’t be the only one to deny the reality of fibromyalgia. To make matters worse, he and many other doctors would later change their minds and use my diagnosis as a scapegoat to avoid dealing with unrelated and devastating health issues.
My Fibro Diagnosis Is A Scapegoat For Doctors
Seven months after my fibromyalgia diagnosis, I was diagnosed with endometriosis and ovarian cysts. This is another saga for another day. But, it is important to bring up in this post because it almost cost me my life.
Within months of the exploratory surgery that revealed a massive cyst and endometriosis, my pain returned. According to my gynecologist, the next step was a hysterectomy. Unfortunately, the pain returned soon after that surgery too. Assuming he did everything he could and that there was nothing left for him to address, he began blaming my abdominal pain on fibromyalgia. Being that abdominal pain is a fibro symptom, it was hard to argue that mine was different. But I did and would be proven right two years later.
Although not a terminal illness, #fibromyalgia will contribute to the cause of my death.Tweet
It should not have taken two years to prove my point. Nor should it have reached the point of having my bowels strangled by adhesions before being taken seriously. But that is what happened. During those two years, twenty surgeons who did nothing more than open my chart and saw my fibromyalgia diagnosis refused to help me. Most blamed fibromyalgia, while others told me that I needed psychiatric care.
For the first time in my chronic life, fibromyalgia felt like a death sentence.
No End In Sight
You would think that fighting and managing fibromyalgia pain and symptoms would be the hardest part of my chronic life, but they are not.
Two of the most frustrating aspects of living with a fibromyalgia diagnosis are having doctors blame the pain and symptoms on depression and weight. It doesn’t matter that I wasn’t depressed before my diagnosis or that I was at the lowest weight of my adult life when diagnosed.
#Fibromyalgia, You do not “get it” until you GET IT!Tweet
After a decade of failing to relieve pain or improve symptoms with pharmaceutical medications and with doctors suddenly not wanting to prescribe medications for pain, I felt forced to take matters into my own hands. For me, this meant following a natural and alternative care plan.
NOTE: I am not suggesting everyone do what I did. How you choose to treat your pain and symptoms is up to you! That is the beauty of medical freedom; patients have the right to choose how they treat their conditions.
Cannabis was the first to provide much-needed relief from unrelenting fibromyalgia pain and symptoms in 2013. Then four years later, the addition of PEMF therapy to my pain management plan improved my pain so much that fibromyalgia was no longer my worst chronic condition.
Unfortunately, eighteen years later and my fibromyalgia is still used against me. It is every doctor’s go-to excuse for not dealing with unrelated surgical errors made by leading surgeons or when my pain becomes too complicated to figure out.
Fibromyalgia is something I will battle for the rest of my life. And although not a terminal illness, it continues to be used against me when there are other issues at play; it will contribute to my death.