Hi everyone,
I would say that being depressed after this surgery is totally normal. I had the three surgeries done through the ages of 13-14 (I got sick when I was 12), and it was very, very difficult mentally. I was incredibly depressed after the second surgery. I didn't eat, drink, basically, after they sent me home they had to readmit me through emergency two weeks later as I hadn't eaten or drank barely a thing, and I'm pretty sure they poured IV fluids and TPN into me like a waterfall.
Anyway, that was a long time ago.
I'm 26 now and I still deal with a lot of difficult emotions over this surgery. I didn't want it to begin with - I was only 12, just barely 13 when the surgery happened - I, of course, had wanted nothing to do with it. But they did it anyway, and that unwillingness to go forward with it, I think, has always had a very strong effect on my mentality. I always feel that I didnt CHOOSE this surgery, it was forced upon me without my consent - so how could I make peace with it?
And I have by no means been an easy patient. I've had problems galore since the jpouch surgery. I constantly have issues with pouchitis, cuffitis, fissures, fistula - I'm on Remicade, steroids, anti-inflammatories, anti-biotics, industrial strength pro-biotics, narcotics for pain control - you name it, I'm probably on it.
But I also kind of accepted that I still had to do something with my life, so I went to law school - twice - and now I work in an Insurance Defence firm. I'd like to move into (ironically) - medical malpractice. Because I've been exposed to so much of it through my medical life.
It's normal to be depressed. Especially a young girl. You have all kinds of feelings of worthlessness, being "damaged", being useless, being unappealing, and on top of that, the huge physical strain of having an illness to begin with - and all the complications and pain and suffering and anemia and exhaustion and seemingly unendless problems that go with it.
It's normal to be depressed when faced with a huge, life altering surgery. Because your life will never be the same again, and it's very difficult to say goodbye to your health. You sort of have to go through a grieving process. Losing your health is like losing something very important to you - you have to grieve and eventually, hopefully, come to SOME kind of acceptance (I'm still struggling with this one).
For me the thing that sort of turned my life around wasn't anti-depressants (which I refused to use), or counselling (which I found desperately unhelpful), but was the treatment of actually what I found was the problem. I wasn't so much upset that I didn't have a colon - I was upset at the consequences of that. Basically, I was upset that my whole life seemed intolerable now, since I had to go to the bathroom every 30 mins, and I didn't feel like I'd ever have any kind of quality of life again.
So after a lot of treatments that didn't give me the results I wanted, my doctors in London (I was living in the UK at the time, and very luckily, since my doctors are some of the best in the world when it comes to pouches), started prescribing codeine for me. That was when I was about 19. I'm 26 now and I'm still on it, although I take a different (long acting) version now, called codeine-contin. It was a lifesaver for me. Before the opiates, I was just like a dripping tap - always inflamed, always in pain, always a sense of urgency, always in and out of the bathroom (even with the pouch). When I started codeine, it totally changed my life. Normal people, when they take narcotics, usually have to take a stool softener with them, because they dry you up so much. Well. Isnt that the perfect solution for j-pouchers. I started taking codeine - in the beginning, before some kind of event (a concert, or trans atlantic flight, say), and when I took it, I wouldnt have to use the bathroom for hours. And it got rid of all my pain.
And so I take it all the time. Well, in scheduled doses. I take it twice a day, and I have stronger meds for "breakthrough pain". It's completely changed my life. I never have to worry anymore about anything. If I want to go out - to the mall, to the beach, on a plane, on a camping trip (I travel overseas a lot), to a theme park - it's like my life saver. I just make sure I have my pills, and everything is great. My doctors even acknowledge how much they've changed my life.
Remember - it might not be the pouch itself. It might be the fact that the pouch performance isnt what she hoped it might be. Well - right after surgery - it wont be. But it will grow and learn and adapt. And a lot of people might suggest immodium - you can try it - that never worked for me. Actually, I hated it. It caused me all kinds of stomach pain and a "backed up" feeling. It never worked for me.
But codeine has been what has given me my life back and it's wonderful for me now. I can get on a plane to anywhere - england, ireland, florida, whatever, I can even take a window seat, and I just make sure to take my codeine, or percocet, and I know I wont have to use the bathroom for the whole journey, and I wont be in any pain, and it's a wonderful sense of release and freedom. I dont know what I would do without them!
So look at the reasons for the depression. If it's a quality of life issue - remember, there is a lot that can be done to improve your quality of life.