The story of Dana

My EDS story:

5 years old,  excitedly cheering on my mom at her softball game , City Park ball fields, Fort Collins, Co. Mom hit the ball, it was a great hit,  I jumped and cheered with the others in the bleachers, slipped, fell through the bleachers and life changed.  Climbing back up, lifting my pant leg, the tear in my shin was horrifying! Off to the first,  of what would soon be more than I can remember, trip to the ER. There doctors scratched their heads as they tried to stitch the tear back together and the skin just continued to tear. Thank goodness for Dr. Odems, who had been keeping an eye on me and some previous bruising incidents,  he realized this was abnormal to say the least and somehow discovered to use the mattress stitch.  It seemed from that moment on my life was a series of bruises, ace bandages and stitches. We couldn’t go anywhere that didn’t have a hospital near by! I remember a special trip to ride a train,  I was sooooo excited!!! Getting back on the train, my foot slipped, the stair front caught my shin, there we were again! The train ride would’ve been too long with a cut like that, so a kindly bus driver let my dad and I squeeze into a full bus, front seat so I could prop my leg up, mom rode the train by herself and caught up to us at the hospital.  I could write these stories forever! 

There was also the bendy body, boy was I the talk of the schools! I could twist my arm all the way around,  my legs and arms bent backward aaaaaaaaaand I could push my thumb back to my wrist.  About this time also came the shin guards, the dreaded shin guards! How could the new kid at school try to blend in with these big bulky shin guards on?? My parents couldn’t stand to see me get more stitches so they had special skin guards designed to protect me, physically, but emotionally there was really nothing that saved me.  Teased, poked,  even my teachers,  when leaving elementary school going on to Junior High I was labeled, “Most likely to be on the show That’s Incredible”, they pinned the “award” to the front of my Gunne Sax dress and I wore it, deflated, all day.  I remained known as the squishy girl who bruised easy,  nicknamed, Squish, Bruiser etc… At age 12 I was done, thoughts of suicide were slipping in, then came alcohol, a place to forget who  I was, deep down in the bottom of a bottle.  Of course,  drinking led to several trips for more stitches,  many, many more!! My parents, my poor parents,  so many late night calls,  I’m cut. It had to be awful to get so many of those calls from a college student a full state away, somehow I bumbled through.  I actually got a BA in education!!! A year out of college, alcohol quit working, ehlers kept being ehlers, and I got sober.   I guess I got a bit less clumsy as well, stitches came less often.  Replaced over time by herniated discs,  torn Achilles, out of joint hips(taking the story a bit back to the beginning,  I joined a sober softball league!) I played ball for 16 years,  no stitches! Lots of aches,  pains. Finally, at age 42ish… I took a ball to the face, my stitch free steak was a strikeout! 14 stitches between the eyes! Whoops! As I’ve trudged through the past few years I’ve suffered, fatigue, panic, anxiety, no sleep, migraines… Dr.s sent me to therapists,  gave me anti anxiety meds, nothing was relieving any of it.  Well,  a .5 xanax does allow for a full night’s sleep.  One day a Pinterest pin popped up, 31 facts about Ehlers Danlos, what’s this I thought.  As I read answers came flooding to me!!! I had no idea that Ehlers was a multisystem disease!!! The doctors that diagnosed my dad and I were looking retired.  No one knew, I was a horse to the doctor, not a zebra.  So, the past two years have been rediscovering all about 49 year old me!!! I’ve found a doctor that is well versed in Ehlers, taking plaquenil for fatigue relief,  phew! My job was not too excited about me having to call in because fatigue was paralyzing me,  but with no predictions of when it could hit, pretty random, wake up, try to get going,  um… nope not today my body says, we’re broken. As life brings changes i continue to discover more symptoms and finally some medical professionals who listen and get it!! The current situation of quarantine brought a whole new level of anxiety,  and a new doctor who decided to cut the xanax off completely!!!! Ahhhhhhh!!! The past couple years have really increased my ability to reach out and ask for help, I was directed to a NP in the mental health department, her  name is Dr. Diamond, with a name like that i knew it was fate!! She prescribed quetiapine, an extended release med  that not only allows me sleep, but also controls day time anxiety!!! I feel amazing!! I’m in a Beachbody workout group,  it’s great! I can do some weights, yoga(the super bendy part of Ehlers make for some freaky looking yoga poses). I’ll be going to a PT, who has Ehlers! Hoping to get ways to relieve thumb joint pain,  that’s a daily grrrrrr! I invested in a thumb brace recently  at the end of an online teacher day I wear it and it provides tremendous relief.  I guess, this is where my writing stops,  I’m here, the present moment, finally able to use this as a springboard into being better! #myedsstory

 

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