Rational
Fears and Chronic Illness
Some
anxiety sufferers experience irrational fears along with the rational
ones. However, for now I am going to shove the irrational ones aside.
People with a chronic illness need to learn to live with a future of
medical instability to a much higher extent than those without one.
When our health is constantly in jeopardy, how is one expected to not
worry about their medial well-being?
With
my condition, I get sporadic and spontaneous cellulitis infections
that are often severe enough to require hospitalization in order to
receive immediate IV treatment of the area. I just got home from the
hospital yesterday after coming down with a bad infection Monday
night. Just Sunday, I was out enjoying the day and feeling better
than ever. When I woke up Monday, I felt the familiar pain of an
oncoming infection, it resembled that of my more serious ones I have
had in the past. The pain soon got out of control as the systemic
symptoms began to kick in; it was time to venture to the ER of
Children's Hospital Boston yet again.
Prior
to this, I had not been infected for a total of 6 months for a
cellultis infection, an extremely lengthy period of time given my
past history with them.
In the
past few months, people have asked me how I am feeling, and I have
always told them that as far as my condition is concerned, I have
never been in better shape. In many ways, this was the truth as a
pain medicine I have been taking for my chronic lower leg pain
(meloxicam) was working wonders. Yet, behind my words and positive
front there is always a deep-rooted concern that lingers inside, a
fear that maybe two hours from now I could be on my way to the
hospital in striking pain.
In
October of last year, I had been in my school library studying when I
suddenly felt an oncoming infection; it was literally within a
moments notice. Then, the pain worsened and my systemic symptoms
started to follow; it was vital to get to the hospital right away.
Any lost time was a chance for the infection to dwell deeper into my
body, not treating it in time could lead to sepsis (which I've only
had once as a small infant).
There
have been numerous other places where I have come down with these
infections; one of the more notable times was when I was on a cruise
in the middle of the Caribbean Sea. Just like all of the other
infections, I had been fine one minute and cellulitis stricken the
next. So how do I not worry about the possibility of an oncoming
infections when they arrive with no warning and such paralyzing
intensity?
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