Tag: Chronic Illness

  • An Un-Modest Update on My Stupid Bladder!

    Now that I have “mastered” the art of self-catheterization, it has just become part of my everyday (well every 4-6 hour) lifestyle. I am successful outside of my own bathroom and having few issues with the process. The biggest point of frustration with my bladder and the process is having to be always prepared. I have a small cosmetic bag full of any necessary supplies. Most of the time, I remember it if I am going somewhere without my wheelchair(I keep it on the back of my wheelchair).

    In the spirit of losing all modesty, medically speaking, I also want to disclose my other issues with what I like to call, “My Stupid Bladder.” I am dealing with incredible urgency issues- like a 3 year-old- who just left the house after being told told to use the bathroom before getting in the car, but of course did not have to go- issues- BOOM! They can be painful and because of recent events, I cannot move quickly to get to the toilet all the time. If I am out of my apartment, it complicates matters even more.

    Additionally, despite not being able to successfully urinate on demand, my stupid bladder leaks. This I believe is the worst symptom, as it is unpredictable, unpleasant, and embarrassing. I have found good success with my favorite Lil Helper reusable pads and “system” These usually prevent leaks from being a bigger problem, as I stubbornly refuse to start bringing a change of clothes with me places. I highly recommend them for both urinary and period issues. SO much more comfortable than disposables and such a better option for the environment. They are super easy to “deal with and clean.”

    This past Thursday, I went back to MUSC for more bladder studies and an appointment with my wonderful urologist. I completed a urodynamics video study that required not much more than my lack of care for modesty. Basically, I sat on a converted table-to-chair where various catheters were placed to record bladder “strength” and other measurements. I then received a large amount of fluid into my bladder that contained contrast material. During the filling, various x-rays were taken of my bladder and vitals were kept.

    The nurse recorded when I reported that my bladder was feeling full and would need to urinate soon, needed to urinate immediately, and feeling immense pressure to urinate. She then told me to try “going” which of course was unsuccessful. She then cathed me and I felt immediately relieved!

    After cleaning up, changing, and getting settled into a regular room, the urologist came in and started talking. The study showed that although my bladder can hold a large amount (thank you teaching), it cannot empty on its own. So in addition to being “a floppy bladder,” it also shows signs of detrusor under-activity (essentially the muscle used to empty the bladder is weak). He recommended trying an additional medication to help with all my symptoms as well as starting botox treatments for my bladder.

    Botox would be administered via the urethra and would involve many injections each treatment(30-50). None of this sounds like fun and would need to be repeated every six months or so in the urologist’s office. The upside would be that If/when it works, I should be completely dry! So that part is very exciting! I am signed up to start in 6-8 weeks.

    So there it is. There is nothing glamorous about any of this and yet the self-catheterization process is in a weird way, empowering. The learning curve was steep and medical professionals seem to always be impressed that I mastered it. I see it as one more thing to keep track of, that is needing to always be sure I have enough supplies on hand, do my part to prevent UTI’s, and keep smiling!

    I will be sure to keep you updated on my bladder, and I was about to apologize for the more “graphic/medical” approach to this post, but feel strongly that more information needs to be shared about this “private” matter. Like I said, my modesty is out the window, anyway! Please reach out to me if you have any questions, especially if you are going through bladder issues.

  • Appearance Matters: When Chronic Illness Steals Your “Look!”

    No matter how hard I try to pretend that my appearance doesn’t matter to me, I always know it does. During the pandemic, I was very sick. I spent more time in the hospital than home and had many rounds of tough medications and treatments. All of this caused havoc on my body and its appearance.

    I was on steroids constantly and not just a little Medrol pack or short course, but iv and high dose Decadron for months at a time. At one point I gained so much weight, so quickly that my stretch marks began to pull apart and tear the skin. The steroids allowed me to continue breathing and it was stressed to me that I needed them. I spent half my day on a non-invasive ventilator and sometimes the whole day. All of this took an amazing impact on my appearance.

    When you add on the complications of the pandemic- not really going anywhere or being able to get to a salon, the results were dramatic to my appearance. Besides the stretch marks, which I continue to battle with every day, my hair was thinning and falling out. My once thick curly/frizzy hair became baby fine and a simple act of brushing it or washing it, led to major loss. My eyebrows thinned out as well and became almost non-existent. I hated my appearance, but also was so proud of myself for surviving.

    Fast forward to October 23, 2020, I made myself an appointment at my favorite salon for a hair cut (shape) and color. I remember it was surreal to deal with the rules of the pandemic and wasn’t able to have it blown out or dried. A simple visit became a statement that I was going to “win.” Treatments weren’t going to hold me down and hold me back. I radically changed my appearance from a worn down- sick person, to a warrior, determine to fight my demons and not let the scars win. I chose to go red and loved the color change.

    Little did I know that I would eventually have to shave my entire head for brain surgery. (Click here for more about that). My hairdresser at that amazing salon was with me through it all! She is a perfect example of a hero without a cape.

    I will continue to not let the hard days win by ignoring my appearance when necessary, but celebrating it when possible. Today, I continue to fight with my hair- but love the curls God granted me and the wild, unpredictable nature of having curly hair.

    As for the stretch marks- I am at a loss. I have decided the best thing to do is embrace them as battle scars. They stand as a testament to all I have won! While not the convention of beauty, I find them amazing- a statement of what our bodies can do for us!

    The result of my beauty treatment at the salon- notice the awesome color, but also the crazy thin hair and hairline.
  • An Awesome Accessibility Adventure in My Backyard!

    So, it has been a hot minute since I’ve posted. I’m learning that I need to take a day or two off from all things digital each week to help rejuvenate my creativity. I had an amazing weekend with my college roommate and her wife! It is amazing to be with people that you know do not see you as a burden or get frustrated with your mobility/health needs. Accessibility helps tons too! I wasn’t sure what direction this post was going to go, but I realized that I wanted to share my adventures in accessibility more than anything.

    I am still non-weight bearing because of my hip injury so I wasn’t sure how we were going to get out an about this weekend. Friday and Saturday were filled with great food adventures and quality time spent together. We managed to get out by using my manual (non-custom) wheelchair. Relying on Lyft rides to get where we wanted to go, I was pleasantly surprised that the drivers, with only one exception, helped to put my wheelchair in the trunk. While wheelchair accessible ride-shares are not available in my area, their help made us getting out possible.

    We had planned to go to a local kite festival on Sunday, but a coastal storm canceled those plans. I already hired a wheelchair accessible van for Sunday so that I could bring my power wheelchair out for the event. We switched gears and decided to go to the mall.

    I realized I haven’t been shopping at a mall in at least six years. It was great to get around and be able to do some in person shopping. I found the mall and most stores to be very accessible. Most paths were wide enough for my wheelchair and people were friendly and helpful. It helps that this is still what I would consider a “newer” mall and built with accessibility in mind. The bathrooms were great and even had many “family style” restrooms that provide more space and adult friendly changing tables.

    The real excitement was being able to go bowling at the “fancy” high tech bowling alley at the mall. We checked in and inquired about accessible lanes and without a blink of an eye, we were set to start bowling. I used a ramp type thing to push the ball down the lane while staying in my wheelchair. There was a learning curve for sure and we even figured out how to put the bumpers up for me (and only me) to compensate for the learning curve. There was no fuss about it being accessible and my needs didn’t hinder my friends playing either. This is true accessibility!

    The only drawback to all this accessibility was the cost. Wheelchair transportation is not cheap and having no other options is tough. We must fight harder and advocate for total accessibility by having transportation available for wheelchair users. There are noble people and local organizations that are trying to make this a reality. What options exist by you?

    I loved my adventures with my friends this past weekend. Accessibility allowed me to fully take part in the fun! My hope is that everyone who needs access to fun adventures, which is everyone, gets the chance to make this a reality. This needs to happen not just for special days, but as the norm.