Greetings all! I've been using the diary function and "met" Prof over there and thought I'd check it out over here.
Ah, chronic pain... Yep, got it. Had my first knee-reconstruct at 19, at the end of my freshman year in college. Turns out the surgery was "experimental" but we weren't told. It failed in 6 months but Dr refused to fix it for another 2.5 years until I couldn't walk anymore... reconstruct 2 worked better but not great. After surgery 1 I was in constant pain and surgery 2 didn't fix it, just got rid of the wheelchair and cane. Surgery 2 lasted 6 years... reconstruct #3 was a big one, and again was just to get back to walking. Pain is the same, constant, sharp, aching, burning, stabbing, etc... Left knee is totally bone-on-bone with large parts of my quadricep severed, large staples holding patellar tendon in place and multple screws trying to hold inner quad in "better" place. 3 miniscus repairs, 3 joint revisions (shaving off bone and creating a "new" socket for knee cap to rest in)... Anyway, after the first surgery there was no getting back to "good", just lesser degrees of bad. Which led to... After surgery number 1 I was frequently ill, with different things, seemingly unrelated. But I went from being perfectly healthy at 19 to constantly ill, bronchitis, a pre-cancerous eye cyst (was actually a clot), gall bladder disease and removal, and on and on. Actually they were all related, caused by a genetic clotting disease and although the clot was missed on ultrasound I had clotted after surgery #1 and the way this disease, Factor V Leiden, works is like a light switch - 1 clot and it's on forever. We just didn't know for nearly 10 years why I was so sick.
After surgery #3, November '03 at 28, I had a suspected DVT (deep vein thrombosis, a blood clot in a deep vein), but nothing showed up on ultrasound. Shortly after I started having trouble breathing. Lucked out with an unsupervised resident in the ER, was given benadryl and released. 7 days later I quit breathing. Turns out the clot in my leg (the one that was missed) was sending tons of mini clots up into my lungs, a condition known as pulmonary embolisms, or PEs. I had about 36 clots in my lungs and both lungs had shut down almost entirely. The upper portion of my left lung was keeping me alive. I'd had two suspected heart attacks and some severe oxygen deprivation, although we didn't know it then. I was given a 3% chance of surviving 24 hours, less of surviving a week. Got lucky, really lucky, and made it out of ICU in 7 days to go home. 4 days later, while on blood thinners, I grew a new DVT and blew another large PE. Moving forward, lots and lots of chest pain, issues with memory, concentration, diagnosed post-traumatic stress disorder, big depression and anxiety issues (caused by oxygen deprivation)... Finally got back on my feet in early 05. In March '06, due to a Dr screw up, my blood got too thick and I threw another PE - this one was really big and damaged my heart going through which is not going to heal, may need a valve transplant at some point. Then in early May 06 another PE and another one in June 06. Changed meds to an injectible that's much stronger, but much much more dangerous. Have had 3 clots since then in my legs and arms - none in lungs or brain luckily. Now I'm kind of a ticking time bomb. Nothing that's supposed to work does, the med I'm on is weight based and I'm on 150% of what my dose should be just to stay vaguely stable.
Pain again... back on topic : ) Legs are the big issue, congenitally bad. No one will touch them now because of clotting. Surgeons agree that when I can't walk anymore they'll do a one-time replacement, even though I'm too young, just to avoid other surgeries. Right leg is medically bad, and hurts, but not like left. Oh, and limped so much my left hip sits out of the socket and hurts a lot.
On top of all that I have either RA or Lupus - tests have narrowed down to those two but can't quite determine which. So my hands, toes, elbows etc...swell and won't move and hurt like a son of a gun! Like today, been awake for hours but haven't moved out of bed, don't have the nerve yet : )
Anyway, sorry for the small novella, I compressed as much as I could and still make sense (or tried at least).
I hope y'all are having a "good" Monday, with few flare-ups and as much peace as possible.
Take care,
Karin