Saturday, October 27, 2012

My Journey with Chronic Pain

So far my posts have been recovery related for the most part.  Recovery is the most important thing in my life because without it, I lose everything I love in my life.  The following post explains the beginning of my journey into living in recovery with chronic pain.
 At almost 4 years in recovery, at the age of 36 I had my first surgery.  I had researched the surgeon I was seeing and felt I understood the options to my problem.  Even with my diligence at the beginning of the process, surgery is always a gamble because surgeons do not fully understand the central nervous system.  It is complex and unpredictable at times.  A surgeon performing a surgery cannot tell you with certainty that there will not be chronic pain after a surgery.   I have had nine surgeries in the past three years, eight of them to correct the problem created by the first surgery.  Of those surgeries there was the original one which was a “simple” day surgery which changed my life forever; leaving me with acute chronic pain in my right lower abdomen.  This pain has since spread in the past three years down my right leg, around my back and up passed my ribs.  It is interesting to note that the area of acute pain and the central nerve for that area was not the location of the surgery; it was at least 4-5 cm away.  Throughout the next year there were a lot of different specialists and appointments; each time I brought someone in recovery with me to help with decisions about treatments and medications.  Having a sponsor was invaluable; she listened to my feelings and helped me to process a lot of negativity.  At her request. I contacted a doctor who specializes in addiction and he began to see me again every 3 months; I needed to ensure accountability with my sponsor and a medical professional who understands addiction because I knew pain or medications or both can easily lead to relapse.
The surgeon went back in within the month to explore the area to see if he could determine what was causing the pain (I was convinced he left a sponge or the end of a scalpel).  He came back and said he remove scar tissue and looked around but there was nothing to see and the pain persisted.  Of course each surgery exacerbates the pain but I was always willing to gamble because the pain was so acute.  The peripheral nerves have been damaged along with the main nerve but there is no explanation to how this happened.
I left that surgeon because he took no responsibility; he wouldn’t see me or take my calls but I caught up with him in the hospital and after reminding him who I was and the case he said “sounds like nerve damage.”  My next surgeries were a hysterectomy, removal of right ovary, trial for neuro-stimulator, implant of neuro-stimulator, and finally a redo of the implant of the neuro-stimulator because one of the wires moved.  Hopefully I am done with the surgeries, nine is a lot but I know there will be more.  They will need to replace my battery pack or fix wires again at some point.  It is interesting to note that I also have nerve damage resulting from the neuro-stimulator.
During these three years I have been open to trying just about anything the doctors suggest.  I have taken medications for the pain because there is no life without the meds.  As I said above, I saw an addiction specialist and he made an interesting point: If I allow myself to be in acute pain for an extended period of time...indefinitely in my case, then that puts me at great risk for relapse.  That gave me clarity: I needed to have comfort to some degree using meds, I needed to keep recovery number one, I needed to stay accountable, and I needed to start enjoying my life again.  I started receiving injections, also called infusions, of some concoction of cortisone and some other drugs.  They were injected directly into the damaged nerve and it took a good four days before I was up and around.  At first these injections lasted over four weeks and then less and less as time went on.  They would give me about 50% pain relief.  I had one a few weeks back and it lasted only two weeks with about a 35% relief of pain.  I have done a trial for a ketamine cream, it helped somewhat but there was a snag.  They did blood tests during this trial to ensure the levels of ketamine were not elevated in my blood stream.  Of course, I ended up being the only one with significantly high levels in my blood; of course this would happen to me.  The doc asked me if I had eaten it or taken ketamine pills, tongue in cheek I say: of course this happens to the recovering addict.  Even the neuro-stimulator was experimental.  It is usually connected near the spinal cord and will disrupt certain nerves.  Because I have peripheral nerve damage which is wide spread they decided to try putting a wire across the top and bottom of the acute pain area.  I will post a more extensive article on that patient experience with neuro-stimulation at another time.
So I’ve been the guinea pig, the very “patient” patient, and now I am my own advocate.  I have to be my own advocate because no one else knows what is going on in my body.  It is my duty to educate myself on my specific ideas, schools of thought, new research, and then pass on the information to anyone who treats me.  It is also my goal to just keep going in the direction of non-addictive alternatives and to stay accountable in order to stay safe.  I cannot look back with regrets and resentment, I can only look to the future with optimism and live in the moment with an attitude of gratitude.  Bonnie J

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