Hello everyone,
Going to try and keep this post short seeing as I went over the character limit my first go around lol.
Well, my names Sonny and I was diagnosed with UC in January of 2015 at 23 years old. I just turned 25, and I'm in my second year of pursuing a doctorate in physical therapy.
Being open about my diagnosis has been one of the hardest things ever for me. It took me a good year and a half before I actually mustered up the courage to post about it on social media to officially bring all my friends and family in the loop (it was the only way I knew how to reach out to everyone and I'm really shy/embarrassed about it still). I've gotten a lot better about it though, and I've received an overwhelming amount of support, which has been wonderful.
Still, since my diagnosis I've experienced 3 months of total complete remission. I almost convinced myself I didn't have the disease. Currently, I've been flaring since March which has caused me to lose almost 30lbs in that time:(
I feel like my life was just taken away from me. I haven't gone out with my friends in months. It's so heartbreaking to just have to turn down plans over, and over, and over again. I just want to feel normal again - so badly. How am I ever supposed to take a girl out on a date like this? I hate everything about this disease. I've been making it a point to educate more people on it. So many know so very little about how absolutely awful it can be. And I always feel like such a burden whenever I vent to anyone about it. Life's just been so hard lately.
Anyway, I hope to continue to spread awareness about this awful disease. Just looking for someone else that can relate I suppose. Thanks for reading.