Hi everyone!! I was soooooooo relieved to see that I am not the only person in the world suffering with this problem. Not that I am happy that anyone else has it, because it's absolute torture, but it makes me feel so not alone with this since my entire family just don't get it when I try to explain the pain to them.
I still remember the day/moment (March 10, 2010 approx 5:00 PM while at work) of the excrutiating pain when I received that wonderful thing called a fissure. At the time it really scared the crap out of me, no pun intended. I just felt some horrible pain and then there was a ton of blood, which of course in turn made me so nervous to poop so then I became constipated for about a 1-2 weeks. I waited for about a week to see my PCP because I thought things would get better, because I wasn't sure what was wrong with me, but things just kept going downhill. My PCP gave me Anusol suppositories to use, but I had such a hard time using them and it would just pop back out. Not to sound so gross, but I think that they kept popping out because I was so constipated at the time. One day I finally had a few cups of coffee and some stool softeners in me and was able to get some relief. After my first round of trying to use the suppositories for 2 weeks and not having much success my PCP gave me another Rx for them. By that time I was no longer constipated so it was able to stay put. The pain that I was in was just unbearable so I called a CRS. I thought that I was going to die after the exam. He did not do an internal, but I never knew a butt could be stretched soooooooooooo far. I'm pretty sure that he could see the light at the other end because the whole exam, which was only a minute but it felt alot longer, I was screaming...well not really screaming loud, but screaming ouch, ouch, ouch, and of course calling him names in my head. Anyway, he prescribed me Diltiazem/lidocane for 3 weeks. The 3rd week of using the med. I ended up with diaherra, which was my fault because I decided to have several cups of coffee before eating anything, and ended up bleeding. I didn't have much pain just alot of blood that day and a few days following. So I went back to the CRS last week and told him what had happened and he said that he thinks that I may need surgery, which I disagree with since the bleeding was of my fault. He told me to keep using the Diltiazem for another 6 weeks and if that doesn't help then I will most likely need surgery. I am just not ready to put myself through that surgery though.
So now everyone waking moment of my life I sit here in a panic of when the next BM will be and worry over what the pain is going to be like. I don't eat much anymore...just some chicken noodle soup and crackers, chicken, turkey breast lunch meat and mashed potatoes. I try to switch the foods around so that I don't get tired of them. I just don't know what to do anymore. I don't have the constant pain that I used to have. I mainly get some pain when my body lets me know that I have to use the restroom or just at the beginning of the BM. I think that sometimes I am causing some of the pain because I tense up so much right before and during the BM. I just wish that I would wake up from this nightmare.
Well that's my story...thanks for taking the time to read this journal. Any pointers would be great!!! Oh...and yes...I do take sitz baths at least 3x a day if not more, and I have recently found out that an ice pack helps to relieve some of the discomfort also.
Thanks again!