So many possibilities, @Ali_*…
I agree with Sara Marie that electrolyte imbalance is a serious contributor to fatigue. Even ‘normal gut’ people I know feel that way—ask them after a routine colonoscopy… they tell me the bowel prep is murder. (Or just what some of us live with every day, right? (
An easy thing to try would be an electrolyte supplement. I love Electro-Mix electrolyte packets for myself, but it’s sometimes hard to find them since Amazon stopped selling. An even better mix (more potassium) is actually Body Armor, which they sell in every grocery and convenience store, just about. It’s fantastically better in terms of ingredients than any other ‘sports drink’ on the mass market. I made my mom drink it after colonoscopy to restore her to normal; it definitely perked her up. Gatorade and Powerade are junk; don’t waste your time there, and don’t waste your money on Pedialyte—this stuff is better in content. Read ingredient labels, if you don’t already; it so matters.
Anemia is another. And you don’t usually see B12 deficiency as anemia until it’s awful; the fatigue comes much sooner. I’m more concerned that you probably are low in folate, too, with a low residue diet. The juicing suggestion is excellent, if you can tolerate that, to put back a lot of what you can’t eat.
I lived in similar straits as you describe, for a year and a half, while I had an undiagnosed pouch leak and chronic peritonitis. You’d think you’d just drop or something, get really ill, but if it happens slowly enough, you just have all this vague, constant abdominal discomfort, watery diarrhea, difficulty passing ‘hard’ food (because of the scarring and inflammation from the infection narrowing parts of the intestine from the outside), fatigue like anything (because I was fighting a serious infection and didn’t know it), weight loss, and no reserve for any further challenges… I would come home from work and fall asleep in a chair, couldn’t remember if I had fed the dog or not, couldn’t be bothered to feed myself. Every day was a struggle. It was a terrible time, I remember, and I feel for you, going through this kind of thing.
Seeing a GI seems like a really good idea, just because. If you are, and bloodwork isn’t revealing, imaging can help. No one diagnosed my issue, with all the bloodwork just hovering around normal-ish or slightly low, until I had a abdominal and pelvic MRI. I was put on abx to treat what he was calling pouchitis—it wasn’t that, though. Whenever I had pouchitis, a few days of probiotic gummies would straighten it out. This was a massive, suppressed pelvic infection, and the delay in diagnosis cost me a large part of my jejunum and a lot of function. Don’t let anyone make you wait on something like an MRI of the abdomen and pelvis, if you are in pain.
But in the meantime, nutritionally speaking, protein deficiency is also going to be an issue in your diet. Eggs are the easiest complete protein to digest, so if you can handle some more of those, that would be good. At the time, when I had my issues, I survived on protein powder shakes—frozen strawberries, milk, and a protein powder with fiber (EAS lean 15; they don’t sell it anymore, unfortunately). The soluble fiber in the protein powder and the frozen strawberries both made the drink into a delicious, easy to take down milkshake consistency (and you probably ought to throw some ice cream in, while you’re at it—I did on occasion), and the calories were needed, the fat helping to absorb Vitamins A and D (fat soluble vits, A/D/E/K, don’t absorb well from supplements unless taken with some fat in a meal or beverage).
Anyway, hoping yours is nothing so challenging, but these tricks did get me through that time. If I had more energy, I’d have juiced, too; you can buy the bottles and drink those instead of juicing on your own, if it’s too labor intensive, but they may have too much fiber, so be careful. You may have to put them through a strainer to tolerate them, depending on how bad your strictures are. Mine couldn’t handle it without straining, so my mom started making me her beet soup, and straining out the vegetables, making me drink the rich broth, to help perk me back up. It was a good thing, but not enough of one. Watery things used to just go right through. Oh, and I only ever tried new things on Friday nights, to give me time to recover in time for work on Monday…
The loperamide issue you’re having is not uncommon, from what I understand. Sometimes you need to switch to diphenoxylate/atropine (requires a script) for a bit. I used to take both loperamide and diphenoxylate, but then the loperamide really stopped working. It could be an absorption issue, if the liquid works better. Sometimes it’s that you’ve taken so much the body gets too used to it. Then you either need more, which is tricky to navigate, or need to take a break from that and use something else. To this day, now that I’m just on one at a time, I swap out the Lomotil for Imodium periodically, just so that the Lomotil will still work when I need it to…
But NO amount of those meds (I took four of each at a time, q6h), or even when I had to add 1 ml tincture of opium, stopped the watery diarrhea when I had the chronic peritoneal leakage from my four-plus year old pouch, for those 18 months. My body was trying to tell me something. At 20 years out, hopefully less likely in your case, but other things can happen, too… please get checked, especially if nothing else is helping!
It is depressing, no doubt, but it’s situational, I agree; it should improve when your health does, if that’s the driver. I’ve felt that way, as I’m sure many of us have on these forums. It sucks to hurt and to be depleted every day, and not know how to fix it. Fibromyalgia is usually a physiologic manifestation of chronic depression, not situational, and not truly autoimmune in the vein of IBD.
Please don’t let someone tell you you have fibromyalgia, or anything else that is a diagnosis of exclusion more than anything, until you’ve been thoroughly evaluated for other, reversible causes of your issues. It’s too easy, if you’re a female especially, to be dismissed by the medical system for your fatigue and pain, to be given that label and shrugged off, when there’s probably a very good reason for your problems, and they’re just not looking hard enough. (It’s why it took 18 months for me to get real help; it wasn’t for lack of trying.) Even being part of the system didn’t get me great care when I needed it. But I knew to keep fighting by then, knew it couldn’t be something to just ‘live with’.
Best of luck,
Athena