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(12/20/97)
My name is Debbie Vickery, and this is the story of my experience with endometriosis.
I experienced the pain, bloating, discomfort, etc., endo sufferers are so familiar with
from the time I had my first period. I didn't know at the time that it was not normal.
I was diagnosed with endo about 10 years ago. My husband and I had been trying for over a year
and half to conceive our third child (my first was born when I was 19, the second when I was 21).
I finally managed to conceive, but a few weeks later began to bleed heavily.
My gyn examined me and told me I was having a miscarriage, and asked a lot of questions
about my pain, difficulty conceiving, etc. He could feel the endometriomas
during the pelvic exam. He performed an exploratory lap, lasered out some of
the endo (he did not feel comfortable using the laser on my bowel, bladder and
kidney) and put me on a course of Danazol. I was 23.
I had many of the side effects known to come along with Danazol: my voice
deepened, my skin became very oily and acne prone, I was very depressed,
I put on 12 pounds, and continued to experience the pain. It did lessen,
but not completely. As soon as I went off the Danazol the pain returned.
Fortunately, all the side effects (expect the 12 pounds - go figure)
went away after I stopped taking it.
Our family relocated a few months later to Baltimore (we were in Kansas City,
MO), and I had to find a new Dr. Unfortunately my health plan was an HMO.
I ultimately went through 6 different doctors in three months, none of whom
did anything to treat the endo or relieve my pain. I finally found a Dr. who
did another lap and put me on a 6-month course of Synarel. I put up with the
hot flashes, wild mood swings and insomnia in hopes that the endo
would go away. Again, the pain lessened a bit, but did not stop completely.
As soon as I went off, the pain returned worse than before. At this point
I was told that my only recourse was to have a hyst. I was still holding
out hope that I could have another child, plus I was very frightened of
the irreversibility of it. I was also afraid of exchanging one set of
problems for another: what would HRT be like, when I couldn't even take BCP
because of migraines? Would I feel like less of a woman without my uterus?
Would there be other problems that would crop up that I couldn't even imagine,
but find out about when it was too late? And so on. So I went in search of
another Dr.
I found Dr. John Rock at Johns Hopkins here in Baltimore, who is one of the
most womnderful Dr.'s I have ever met. He was compassionate, understanding,
helpful - he actually explained everything that was happening,
what the various odds were of recurrence of endo associated with the different
treatment methods, etc. He said that if I wanted to have another child he
would help me with every available option to accomplish it. He performed a
lap to clean out the endo, hoping I might become pregnant immediately
afterwards. When he actually went in what he found was worse than either of
us suspected. Stage 4, on/in/through the bowel walls, embedded in the bladder
walls, pelvic walls, uterus, etc. It was everywhere. He excised as much as
he could, then discussed with me the options. He was still willing to help
me conceive, but I was in so much pain I justed wanted it
to be all over with. Besides, the odds were good that I would miscarry,
and the first experience with that I wanted to be my last.
I chose to have a hyst, but to keep the one healthy ovary. He recommended
that I have both ovaries out and stay off estrogen for several years,
but I wanted to keep my ovary. He agreed and did the hyst, along with
a gastro who removed the affected parts of the bowel. I was 26.
Less than 6 months later all symptoms had returned - pain, bloating, painful
intercourse, recurrent UTI and yeast infections, etc., along with a newcomer:
a cyst on my ovary. By this time Dr. Rock had gone to Atlanta, so I went to
his partner Dr. Swanson. He put me on a mild BCP to try to shrink the cyst.
The cyst did shrink, but returned immediately when I went off the BCP.
Dr. Swanson did a lap to remove the cyst and clean up any endo and adhesions
he found.
I felt pretty good for about a year after that. But, the pain started
creeping back in, and I began spotting blood - which disturbed me as I had
had a hyst and shouldn't have been bleeding. The cyst was back. I was put
on Zoladex in hopes that I could save the ovary. Again, miserable luck
with the meds, cyst was back along with the pain as soon as I went off.
As I was about to change health plans, I waited for a few months until
I had a new Dr. to consider treatment. After much thought and discussion
with my new doctor and my family, I decided to have the ovary out. I figured
that it would put an end to the endo once and for all because there would no
longer be any estrogen to drive the growth. We agreed that after the surgery
I would take no estrogen for at lest 2 years, then consider taking small doses
if all was well after the two years. I had open abdominal surgery to remove
the ovary and the vast network of adhesions, and foolishly thought my problems
were over.
That was a year and a half ago. I felt great for almost a year (seems to be my
feel-good limit), then I began to feel the familiar pain and bloating, and
painful intercourse. Couldn't be, I told myself. Must be adhesions, so I'll
just live with it. Then I began to get this dull throbbing ache around my
right kidney area. I ignored it, until I started having the most excruciating
pain on my entire right side, worse than any endo pain. AFter multiple IVP's
and renal ultrasounds they discovered a ureteral blockage, which had to be
surgically removed. Felt pretty good for a couple of weeks, and the throbbing
pain returned. A renal scan showed recurrent hydronephrosis (a condition
where the urine backs up into the kidney instead of draining into the bladder).
A cystoscopy showed no bloackage inside the ureter, and all tests showed
otherwise normal function, so the urologist was stumped.
Just to rule out tumors and the like, he ordered a CT of my pelvis and abdomen.
Voila! He discovered an endometrioma, slightly larger than a quarter.
It appeared that the endmetrioma was pressing on the ureter preventing proper
drainage, as well as causing a good deal of pain.
He referred me back to my gyn, who scheduled me for more open abdominal
surgery to remove the endometrioma and the ever-stubborn network of adhesions.
He ended up calling in an oncologist to help remove the endo,
which was embedded in the pelvic wall, completely wrapped around the ureter,
and adhered to the bladder. Everything was
cleaned out, but recovery was slow. After almost 8 weeks, my left leg remains
numb was nerve damage during surgery, urination is painful due to a recurrent
UTI and/or adhesions pulling on th ureters, and my body chemistry is completely
out of wack. As a result my bowels alternate between constipation and
diarrhea, I have insomnia, hot flahses, inability to concentrate and mild
depression. Dr. assures me these will ease with time as my body adjusts.
I am scheduled to see a specialist in a few weeks to help me put together a
plan for HRT. I am 33.
This brings us to today, where I am hopeful that by telling my story
I will help others known what endo is like, at least for me.
I'm sure there are many who read this story and see themselves, or someone
they love.
Well, now that your eyes are all bloodshot from reading my personal
version of 'War and Peace', I will end for now.
Thanks, everyone, for listening. It feels good to talk about it,
especially with people who know exactly what it's all about.
God Bless,
Deb

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