Well today I joined this group and I am hoping that as I start on a new journey, beginning today, I will make friends along the way.
From the time I became the sickest and ended up in the hospital 3 years ago I kind of shut myself off from others. Of course in doing that, along comes depression. I had become so discusted for so many years as I went from doctor to doctor only to hear things like, it's all in your head, you have GERD, it is hormonal, your to young to have heart disease, the test aren't showing anything...and so on. Does this sound familiar to anyone?
I knew when I was finally diagnosed with Prinzmetal Variant Angina that women are WAY to often turned away because they do not fit into the form of a man with heart disease. I suffered for 7 years before my disease was found. All it took was a simple test that I had requested several times, a cardiac cath with the injection to see if it would bring on the spasms. Even with this test, I was told that I had a blockage in the left side of my heart and was put on medicine. In 3 weeks I was back in the hospital and had another test done and was told that now I had a blockage in the right side of my heart and was going to be scheduled for surgery to put a stent in. Something didn't feel right about this and thank heaven my family doctor thought so too. In 3 weeks I was back in the hospital and was positively Dx with Prinzmetal.
I was then advised that they were going to be starting a Prinzmetal Variant Angina Study in Cincinnati OH. I had my dearest friend Carol and her family who are like my own who live up there and she invited me to her home and I began the study and am still in it and still taking the experimental drug, L-Arginine. I would recommend anyone with this disease get in touch with this study program put on by Dr. Glueck at the Jewish Hospital.
For some reason, born into a family that never was very close, as I became sicker, family backed away. I do not suffer a disease they can catch by touching or talking to me, I ask of no help from them, I just needed family and friends around me. I am fortunate to have my husband and my son and my dear friend Carol and her family in Cincinnati and so many kind people in my small town. My husband has also suffered a heart attack and is now a diabetic. Just this past weekend friends of ours and our son worked from daylight to dark to put a new roof on our house where it had been torn off from the high hurricain winds. These are the people who keep my heart beating and make me want to pass forward the kindness.
I do believe the depression has come from having to be on so much medicine that makes you feel groggy, sleepy and dizzy. From not being able to work anymore after being used to holding down anywhere from 1 to 3 jobs when my kids were being put through private school. I look at my body changing and aging so quicky and it seems to take so much energy to even put moisturizer on my wrinkles. : )
I also believe my depression comes from my family backing away from me, there are some, including my daughter I have not seen in years. I was going through so many things with this disease and it was almost as though they took it as an insult to them that I was changing but it was not them I was fighting, it was the disease and I was frightened out of my mind.
Many things have helped along my journey so far, acceptance has been the best of these. Accepting I have this disease, accepting that sometimes people "choose" not to be around you sometimes, and accepting that it is time to take a different route on my journey. This is not a bad thing, just different, perhaps more exciting taking a path less traveled and seeing things I would have passed up otherwise.
Won't you join me on the new path? I know there are many of you out there who are sitting up at night, alone during the day or feel lost or depressed also because of what you are trying to handle right now. We do not have to be alone on our journey, we don't have to feel like we are the only one suffering with a disease.
Well, this is my first entry, WOW, I feel like I got a lot out of me. I felt like I was just writing in my journal as I wrote but now realizing that others can read this I almost feel like I should erase it all, but I won't, that is what has kept me alone for so long.
We are not alone.
Dee Marie



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