Tuesday, November 11, 2014

College Life

As I posted last time, I was so excited to be asked to write an article for Companion IBD magazine about my UC story and what its like living with an ostomy in college. For many days, I thought about what I could include into my story and I finally sat down and put my thoughts together. I was sitting in one of the buildings on campus, drinking Starbucks (skinny vanilla latte of course!) and I couldn't help it, but I was quietly crying while typing it. Even though I am very strong and positive about my situation, there are many times where I think about my struggles I have been through and it hits me. It is always at the most random times too. I will usually be fine whenever someone asks me questions (even personal ones), but suddenly will find myself crying over the littlest thing.

The other day, I was actually very upset because I was asked to attend a Bears game with friends over winter break, and ONCE AGAIN I won't be able to go because of my disease (this is when I will be in the hospital after surgery #2.) This was the same day I decided to write my story. I kept thinking all day how my UC has taken so much from me. Its made me have to skip going on trips, miss going out with friends, made me transfer colleges and at one point had taken my happiness. I threw myself another pity party this day and I kept tearing up about it all. And then I remembered that even though it had taken so much from me, it has also given me so many things that I would have never been able to experience without having this chronic disease. It has changed me as a person, in a good way. Like I have said in many posts before, inspiring people is my number one goal from this experience because I am so thankful that I was able to find people who inspired me without even knowing it. I enjoy the little things in life, I find the silver lining, I want to help others. I have changed my mindset about how to look at things and I am so thankful that I was given the opportunity to feel this way. 


So here is what I wrote for the magazine. Im not even sure if it will be published or not, but I wanted to share a preview of it with everyone just in case….


My name is Jacqueline Lopez. I am a 20 year old, college junior at North Park University in Chicago, Illinois who is about to begin nursing school in the fall. I might sound and look like a typical college student, but what many don’t know from the outside is that I am currently living with a temporary ileostomy. I was diagnosed with Ulcerative Colitis about 2 years ago, when I was attending the University of Iowa as a freshman. Out of nowhere, I began having terrible IBD symptoms (diarrhea, severe blood, and weight loss) that went on for months and I had no idea what to do. I was embarrassed to talk to my close friends and roommate about it because it was something I had never heard of and it’s not an easy topic to discuss. After a few months of experiencing these symptoms, I finally got a colonoscopy, which is when it was confirmed that I had a life long autoimmune disease, Ulcerative Colitis. My doctors immediately started me on many different medications to hopefully relieve my symptoms and pain. Unfortunately, my body didn’t respond very well to any type of drug that I tried (Remicade, Imuran, Azathioprine…) and after losing about 25 pounds I was admitted to the hospital for the first time. At this time I spent about 30 miserable days in the hospital hoping and praying that some medicine would begin to work its magic on me. I finally was able to leave after taking large amounts of IV steroids and an immunosuppressant called Cyclosporine. Within the last year and a half, I still hadn’t been put into remission since I was diagnosed with my disease. This past July, I was admitted into the hospital for the third time due to my disease and didn’t have a choice but to get a total abdominal colectomy. I knew by getting this surgery that meant I had to face life as a college student with an ileostomy.

            If you would have asked me before the surgery how I felt about getting it, I would have said a lot of negative things about how people will make fun of me and how I didn’t want to tell anyone that I had this condition. All I could think about is how I would be able to tell people about this, especially while trying to live a normal college life. After waking up from my first surgery, I had a whole new mindset about how I was going to face this bump in the road and decided that I wanted to make my condition as public as I could. I explained to all of my friends and family about my disease and I still constantly post on social media to try to show people that this disease is more common than many people would expect. Even though living with an ostomy in college was one of my biggest fears, I am facing it head on and it isn’t that bad. Since I’ve started my junior year of college, everything has been going very well with balancing schoolwork and taking care of my ostomy. Unlike before, I can actually attend class without having to worry about running to the bathroom. My grades have been improving because I no longer feel sick anymore and I can actually focus on learning rather feeling sick and always wondering in the back of my mind if I would make it to the restroom. My disease has made me very passionate about going through nursing school in hopes to be an IBD nurse so I can help others who suffer and go through the same daily struggles as I do. The days that I don’t want to study for a test or go to class, I always end up thinking about how all of my hard work will pay off by being able to provide others with the compassion and care that the nursing staff gave me when I was a patient.  


             One of the biggest pieces of advice that I can give to someone who has an irritable bowel disease in college is to find a friend or a group of friends that you trust and tell them everything about your disease. By being able to confide in someone and share your experiences/concerns with them, it allows you to not have to go down this path alone. The first people I told about my ileostomy and surgery were my two roommates who were very understanding and willing to do anything to help me along the way. It differs greatly from person to person about whether or not they want to tell others about their disease or ostomy. I knew that by sharing my story with everyone, including college kids, I would have to face the few people who have negative things to say about it. For only having an ileostomy for 4 months, I have already experienced a few times where people have said horrible things about me and would purposely try to knock my self-esteem down. Whenever this would happen, I would always just look at the big picture and realize that everyone faces different challenges in their lifetime, and this one just happens to be mine. I remind myself that getting this surgery potentially saved my life and has made me an all around better person. Even if there are those people who say negative things, I learned that is was best to just brush them off and remind myself that my quality of life has improved tremendously and nothing that anybody says could make me regret this life long choice I have made.

            I am finally having a normal college experience compared to the horrible times I was going through my first two years of school. I am able to go out with friends, go to football games and do every day activities without a worry. I can pretty much eat and drink anything I want to (which is always a plus when my roommates and I order late night pizza!) Many people wonder about how dating works when you have a condition like this, and once again that differs from person to person. My goal during this time is to focus on myself so I haven’t experienced much in that topic, but if I were to date anyone, I would just say that honesty is the best thing. I look at it as being way better to tell them about an ostomy then having to hide running to the bathroom every few minutes. Now that the seasons are changing, clothing for the winter isn’t as much of a problem than when it was the summer. There are still times that I am unable to do certain things because of my disease, which is hard to accept at times. It makes me frustrated and always leaves me with the same question, “why me?” But like I’ve learned over and over again, there’s a silver lining to every situation, even if it takes a bit more effort to find it. My second surgery is coming up in December followed by my third in March. After that, I will be proud to say that I faced my biggest fear of being a 20-year-old girl who went through everyday college experiences with an ileostomy.

“A life not fought for would be so much easier, but so much less appreciated”





xoxo 
--- JKL