remember that September of 2011 was the worst month of my life. I ended up getting stressed out because I got myself lost in town.
This is my story with arthritis.
In September 2011, my instructor had told me to do a voleentering in AWARE, a charity for breast cancer (I think). I went, had a good day with my friends. After the day was finished, I went out to find the bus stop and couldn't find it, I stayed calm for about an half an hour. But yet after the half an hour went, I couldn't find it. I don't know town very well, so even if somebody told me where it was, I wouldn't been able to follow their directions. I would have needed that person to show me where it was. This isn't related to arthritis, I know, but my story began for here on in. I finally got the luas to Dundrum and got the bus out where I live. That was the only way I could get back.
But I remember that very bad pain in my head, I honestly really thought it was stress that was building up. I couldn't think properly without the pain. It was unbearable. Day in day out, non stop for a month and a half going to the doctor about this pain The doctor had told me it was just a 'trapped nerve' and it will go, he even sent me for blood tests, but they all came back clear, so there was nothing wrong with my blood. The pain just wouldn't go. Even when I tried to go to sleep it was impossible, because I'd used to wake up at 4.00am every morning. I even tried to go on walks, but even for a shop thats only 5 minutes down the road from me, it took me nearly and hour, or so it felt to me.
So one last time going to the doctor, and he had sent me to get an xray done of my neck. I went to the hospital, booked an appointment which was 3 weeks after I booked it. Finally, the time came. I got my xray done. This would have been the day of the Dublin floods. I finally got my xray results done and the person who took the xray told me it would come back within 7 to 10 days. I couldn't wait for that length of time. So he had giving me medication in the mean time.
10 days came, and he called me in. Me and my dad went to him and he started looking at the results. I knew by looking at his face it wasn't a trapped nerve. He had told me I have 'wear and tear' meaning osteoarthritis in my neck. I was in shock, but I was expecting it. Two doctors, my parents, my uncle and my cousin thought it was just a trapped nerve.
That pain was the most painful pain I felt in my life. I remember thinking to myself will this pain ever go. I ended missing 2 weeks of college because of this pain, I couldn't walk, think, eat, sleep or even move my head. Even down my arms where weak from the pain.
That pain was the most painful pain I felt in my life. I remember thinking to myself will this pain ever go. I ended missing 2 weeks of college because of this pain, I couldn't walk, think, eat, sleep or even move my head. Even down my arms where weak from the pain.