To cut a long story short, my mri came back clear and a couple of nights ago I was in so much pain my partner called out doctor and he put me into hospital as my appointment for the rectal exam was not forthcoming and he could see I had reached breaking point. I'm not ashamed to say this but when doc arrived and said how can I help? my first reply was "well you can if you have a gun in your case". Yes, terrible to say, but I now feel I have no life whatsoever except pain every day - and not just any old pain but bloody awful pain!!!! Pain that makes you cry like a baby, makes me scream like I'm being murdered and has turned me into the grumpiest person ever! I have had days so low I just wish I wouldnt wake up. I told the doctor who called out to see me that I would happily never poo from my bum anymore and wanted a stoma/colostomy. He actually DID NOT LAUGH and commpletely sympathised with this.
Anyway, got to hospital the next day and the surgeon found a huge fissure which she injected botox into (why had endoscopologist not found this - had it been hidden by scar tissue?). I was pleased for a while as the spinal anaesthetic had caused my bum to be numb for a few hours and it was a pleasure to be alive again - until I awoke in hosp at 3am in extreme pain (anaesthetic worn off!) and felt so stupid because I expected a miracle cure! The consultant came round the ward the next morning and he said I was to be given cream (dilitazem) and I asked him how long it would take for the full tear to heal. His reply was "how long is a piece of string?". I asked him if it was possible to have a stoma as I could not bear the thought of pooing from my bum anymore and he laughed and said no-one had ever asked him for one of these before and that I didnt realise just what this would entail. That's where he's wrong. My dad had one when he had bowel cancer. I know to him it may sound a little OTT but to me it's the only solution as I honestly dont think I can keep this up for much longer. I was already living a hellish existence before this fissure came long so it has been the final nail in the coffin for me. His attitude just lowered my mood immediately. After he and 3 other doctors left my bedside I drew the curtains round my bed for 2 hours and sobbed - not one person in hosp even noticed, that's how busy/caring the NHS is these days!
Surely I am not the only one - now that I have found this support group - who has not pondered the possibility of defecating from another area in their body? I know stomas are obviously kept for very ill people with bowel cancer/disease, but even a temporary one which may allow the tear to heal or at least give us, the sufferers, a chance to get our life back isn't too much to ask? I'm getting to the stage where I may just produce a gun to a surgeon and insist on a stoma or I take him out!!!!!!
Anyone else feel this strongly or am I just a big fat wuss??
