Hi all...
I am in the grip of another HA nightmare.
Earlier in the year, I had a severe anxiety attack, which left me shaking for hours afterwards.
The next day I felt like I had been kicked in the ribs on the right side, which then led to really bad burning and pain in my stomach area. I eventually went to the doctors and he suggested gastritis and prescribed me some PPI's. I took these for about 2 weeks , then came off (I was fearful of rebound). After that I had some mild pains, but was very careful with what I ate or drank. Things continued to get better, so I was super happy, especially as I have met a really nice man and we have been dating for a couple of months (I have been on my own for over 8 years after an abusive marriage).
Things did get better for a while. The last week or so, I was completely symptom free!
So, two days ago I woke up and stomach pains are back!! Not really severe, but definitely there about where my ribs part in the middle, and pain under the rib on the right. So, I went back to the doctor. Now he has arranged for me to have an endoscopy, and I am freaking out. A couple of things he said "As you have never had gastritis before" like it is a bad omen, and "given your age!" (56). Now it feels like I have been handed a stomach cancer diagnosis :-(
Its like fate is having a cruel joke... I meet a lovely man and now I have no future
I spent a lot of time this afternoon trying comfort myself with logic and statistics (its a big part of my job, and how my mind works:
My doctor did a lot of blood tests which all came back normal -- h. pylori, Full blood count, Iron levels, electrolyte(?)s etc;
1 in 154 women will be diagnosed with SC, so thats .65% by my reckoning, so over a 99% chance I dont have it?;
65% of diagnosis are over the age of 65;
I don't have any of the known risk factors (overweight, smoker, h.pylori etc, etc);
I haven't lost weight, my bowels are the same as ever;
I also tried to convince myself that it might be because I used some of the milk that I had left out in the sun all day, or the mozzarella that tasted slightly "off" because the bag had split..
I have no idea how long I will have to wait for the appointment, I didn't ask. I just remember him saying "we can make a case for you to have and endoscopy"
It feels like a sick joke, I meet someone, and now I have no future
HA is such a curse.