I know depression can be a real problem. I'm not trying to offend anyone. It's just that when I got sick I felt depressed. One doc offered me prozac, one called me crazy, and one said that since I reacted poorly to the prozac that I was "probably bi-polar". (Prozac made me feel panicky and suicidal) Still another doc treated me like a drug addict when I asked for more codiene for my pain and to slow my bowels down. My mother made me feel like getting sick was my own fault because of poor lifestyle choices. My husband almost left me (only after going behind my back in the hospital and telling my doc that I needed xanax because I couldn't handle my situation). I mean my health was, well, crap (pun intended). I was in pain everyday and my entire support system crumbled under pressure. Of COURSE I was sad, mad, depressed. I didn't know if I'd ever get better (thinking I had CD). My surgeon reminded me that if it were 30 years ago I would have just died.
Here are the points I'm trying to make A) You are your best advocate. No one had my back and I surely didn't feel well enough to stand up for myself, but you have to. B) Don't believe what everyone else tells you. Don't assume that your doctor knows best! I'm not crazy, depressed, bi-polar, or a drug addict but those were some of the labels I was given. C) It's ok to be sad and maybe medication isn't the best option We face a potentially life-threatening disease, an embarrasing disease that no one has heard of... shame on those people that don't allow you to be sad about your situation! Eveyone wanted to "fix" me, but noone wanted to be by my side through it all.
I just hope those that are still struggling find health and people to love them through it. When I was going through it, depression just seemed like another thing that was "wrong with me". Now that I am better I can see that I was just reacting (in a healthy way) to my horrible situation. I was way too hard on myself. I hope this helps someone...
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