Saturday, January 29, 2011

Rewind... IC Diagnosis

Let me back up a little, and tell you about the beginning of my whole IC experience.

In November of my senior year of high school I began feeling like I had to go to the bathroom all the time (even after I went).  Urgency is the main symptom of a bladder infection, so that is what my gynecologist treated me for.  I experienced no relief.  Then, my doctor treated me for a yeast infection.  Wrong again.  Next, she wanted to do a pregnancy test.  That was just offensive.  I felt like the doctor didn't have a clue.  She could have diagnosed me with a broken toe, sprayed some Windex on it, and we'd have made just as much progress with my diagnosis. 

After that, I saw a urologist who told me I have an overactive bladder.  He actually said, "On the day God handed out bladders, you just got a bad one."  Wow! Is that even medically accurate?... NO!  His comment was based on the fact that I had a lot of urinary tract infections when I was little, but I had surgery when I was six to correct that.  I was a little relieved to have the "overactive bladder" diagnosis, because now I had an excuse for being late to classes.  (I had to go to the restroom between every single class and sometimes during class.)

Stop number three was the urologist who did my surgery when I was six.  He too, was stumped. 

Stop number four, another gynecologist.  She was stumped, but helpful because she referred me to Dr. Lapin in Houston's medical center. 

In February, the fifth doctor I saw was Dr. Lapin.  He performed a medical procedure called a hydrodistention with cystoscopy and a biopsy.  During the procedure, I was asleep while the doctor filled my bladder to its maximum capacity.  Then, he took pictures that revealed that the lining of my bladder was thin and irritable.  It also had pin-point bleeding.  The hydrodistention and biopsy ruled out many other problems, but it also pointed directly towards Interstitial Cystitis.  At last!  We knew something was truly medically wrong with me; I wasn't crazy!

After the diagnosis, I realized I'd probably be seeing a urologist more frequently for treatment.  Therefore, I felt that I'd be more comfortable with a female doctor.  Dr. Lapin recommended Dr. Delhey.  She has been wonderful!  We started out with just one treatment at a time, trying to figure out what works for me.  After perusing MANY options, we discovered that the best prescriptions for me were: Elmiron (the only drug specifically designed to treat IC), Elavil (a mild anti-depressant to relieve stress and pressure on my bladder), and Ultracet as needed (a strong pain reliever).  Now that I am expecting, I only take Elmiron and Tylenol.

Throughout four months of uncertainty and six doctors, my parents were very persistent in finding someone who could help me.  I don’t know what I would have done if they didn’t research, schedule appointments, and take me to all those doctors.  Thank you Mama and Daddy for being my advocates!

1 comment:

  1. Awesome. I hope that other women with IC can access this and maybe not go through all of the suffering you had to go through to get to this point with a true diagnosis.

    It was probably tough to feel like people assumed you were imagining the pain. I'm sure it felt somewhat lonely. And I can see why you felt like maybe you were going crazy.

    Not just anyone would be so open and honest about their experience. But if everyone would share their experiences more then people wouldn't feel like they're the only one going through it!

    Keep it up, you're doing a great job as a mama already!

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