Growing Up In A Bad Way
I’ve probably mentioned my back pain in the past, probably even more than once. A little over a month ago I missed almost an entire week of work due to back pain. It was so excruciating, that I couldn’t take more than a couple of tiny steps without having to hold on to something. When your pain is that debilitating, it often leads to depression. I struggled that week and it was honestly one of the most difficult times in my life. No one should ever be in that much pain.
So I decided to go to my doctor to try to start treating this awful thing that has plagued me. I was diagnosed approximately six years ago. They said Degenerative Disc Disease and I cried. I went to Physical Torture for quite a while and I even had an epidural to help with the pain. I had a horrendous experience with the epidural and never went back. I eventually stopped going to therapy because my pain got better and I began to slack off on it.
Now I am back to square one. I had an MRI done a few weeks ago that showed a “bulging disc” so I went to a specialist yesterday morning to talk about my issues. He explained that my L5 is degenerative and that I need to start going to Physical Torture. He showed me all of my brightly colored discs in my spine and then pointed out the L5 (very lower back) that was 100% black :( I know my eyes got teary several times throughout that visit. Mostly because it isn’t one of those things that you’ll eventually get over. It’s something that I’m going to live with, for the rest of my life.
Most of my pain is in my lower, left back. When I sit for too long, I have shooting pain in my left buttock. Sometimes it even shoots down my left leg. When I walk too long, I have shooting pain and numbess in my left leg. And if I do too much physical activity (cleaning, lifting, bending over, walking) I will pay for it, severely, the next day. It is so difficult because I am a pretty active person and I like to be on the go. I think the thought of this stupid thing holding me back from doing things in my life is what scares me the most.
I’m going to try to be good this time and actually go to therapy. I need to call my insurance to see if they are going to work with me on this. I still owe SO much money to the surgeon, physical therapist and hospital from my knee surgery that piling up more medical bills for my back makes me want to burst into tears. So far my experience with “growing up” has been awful and I am totally up for a do-over :/
Candy :: Aug.29.2007 :: Growing Up, Health :: Comments Off




