teenagers suffering diarrhea - page one
The tale of...Amanda
I am 19 years old and I have been suffering from IBS for about ten years. It all started when I was in fifth grade. At the end of the school day, I would get these awful stomach pains and have to go to the office. My mom would come pick me up from school just about everyday. One night I started have worse pains than ever before. I was doubling over in pain. I was very scared, and so were my parents.
They then took me to the emergency room where the doctor told us we would have to consult a special doctor. After having an upper and lower GI and other various tests, they told us I have IBS. To have this problem happen to me at such a young age was just awful. I was and still am taking Levsin, which seems to help.
I would give anything to have a new stomach! I have to revolve my whole life around this. My fiancé is so wonderful and understanding. If I say I have a stomach ache, he runs and gets me my "tummy pills" as he calls them, and tells me to rest and if I want to, he will leave me alone for a while.
I never know when I will get an attack. If I'm at work, I have to go right to the bathroom and eventually go home. I had to quit all sports when I was younger because I would get too stressed out and nervous before practices and games. It has taken over my whole life and I am now learning to cope with it. Anyone who doesn't have this will never understand.
Please e-mail me with your comments and/or story. Thanks for taking the time to read this.
E-mail Amanda: MFrog515[at]aol.com
The tale of...Alexandria
I was diagnosed last year after many different doctors and many different tests. Now I just turned 19 and in British Columbia Canada (where I live) that is the legal drinking age. But as we all know liquor does not help at all.
The thing that bothers me the most is that my friends don't seem to understand at all what I have to go through all the time. All of them have tried continuously to try and get me to go out to the bars and clubs to drink with them. I always tell them "I can't drink" but it really doesn't seem to phase them at all.
Also when I really am having 'one of those days' when I don't feel like doing anything because I'm scared to leave my house because I never know when I will have to use the bathroom, all my friends just think I'm making it all up, or as everyone who has IBS has heard before, "It's all in your head." Really I don't know how many times I've heard it.
Some days I feel as if I will never be back to normal. Which makes me very depressed. If anyone has any information for me on foods that help and foods that don't or any information at all please contact me via email. Thanx.
E-mail Alexandria: skittles_420_50[at]hotmail.com
The tale of...Alison
I was recently diagnosed with IBS at the age of 19, through theory of elimination. When it first began I was extremely ill and was going to sit in the bathroom to pass gas every hour. I went to the doctor and they gave me something to control the diarrhea, thinking I had some kind of bug.
I got better for a few days and then it came back, my doctor ran all sorts of blood tests and because my liver enzyme levels were slightly elevated they thought I might have a virus.
Then came hell, a battery of tests to figure out if perhaps I had hepatitis. Hep A and B tests came back negative right away but I had to endure two weeks of waiting for Hep C to come back negative. I was so weak and the blood tests made me even weaker afterward.
I was so scared that something was horribly wrong with me. It still makes me upset to think about it. My dad was so worried because I don't live at home and my parents were too far away to come and comfort me. My phone bills were astronomical.
Through all this I was trying to go to university and hold down a job as a lifeguard. I wasn't able to work and I missed a lot of classes. Luckily my boss and my profs were very understanding.
Although I have not found total relief and I ask "why me", I am glad that this syndrome does not usually lead to more life-threatening conditions further down the road. When I am on the toilet and I want do die because it just hurts so bad, I take solace that it will pass sooner or later, even though I am so scared sometimes.
I have found that ginger tea helps with the nausea and I have a cup every morning because I was so sick of being drugged up on Gravol. Peppermint tea also helps soothe my stomach and Japanese tea is just darn comforting. My doctor gave me a medication called Dicetel, which I take when I start to feel those warnings signs. Pepto-bismol can also help as a last minute aid.
Also cutting out dairy has been a lifesaver, I find that one bite of that stuff will send me in and out of the bathroom for hours. I hope this helps someone, don't hesitate to email if you have any questions or tips.
E-mail Alison: aligally[at]shaw.ca