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Please, can you relate?

Hey, whoever reads this. I’m new to the app and trying to find comfort in community. I apologize beforehand for the long winded mess but I’ve been really struggling with my sense of self. Over the past 5 years I’ve gone from being a “healthy” individual, working a full time job, a university student and regularly going to the gym and working on myself. I was a vegetarian for almost 4 years. Now mind you, I was not a healthy child, I was sick very often and had a history of stomach issues but to my knowledge at the time this was completely normal and not a worry to my parents (they didn’t believe in doctors so one had never been seen for these issues).
In 201 9 I started to experienced some concerns.
It started with small allergic reactions to food I had previously had no issues with (spinach, pineapple, carrots..etc). Then full blown anaphylaxis for seemingly no reason. I went from a full and reasonable diet to nothing but grilled cheeses to avoid having a reaction. After my third or fourth trip to the hospital, the ER doctor mentioned something I had never heard of before: MCAs. At the time I couldn’t afford further testing or treatment so I continued my very limited diet and kept working thinking “well that’s a little set back but I’ll be fine”
During this time I wasn’t going to the gym as much as I was previously (or at all) focusing instead on classes and working. I had always had some issues with “bone” and muscle pain. Growing up, I was told it was growing pains and completely normal. I go back to the gym, 5 minutes on the treadmill and my back seized. I thought “wow, I took a month off and this is the price, I need to build up my strength again”, except I couldn’t. I was in so much pain, not just my back but my arms, my legs, my hips, everywhere and anytime I ride to workout again, no matter the amount, it would just make it all worse.
During this time I was in a very high stressed state, I was homeless trying to find a place to live, struggling with daily allergic reactions, I was failing my classes due to the pain keeping me in bed day to day. I was seemingly “sick” for no reason other than the stress. My body felt heavy, sluggish and impossible to control properly. My diagnosis for Ehlers-Danlos wouldn’t come until a year or two later.
Despite the pain, I had no choice but to work as much as possible. I didn’t have health insurance and no place to call home besides an old pickup truck so I was working three jobs, only sleeping 4 hours a night, continuing my diet of cheese and bread. I was still having daily allergic reactions and at the ER one night, the doctor was doing an evaluation of my throat. To note, I can easily dislocate my trachyia and my neck has lot of mobility. He’s the one who mentioned EDS to me. I held onto that until I could afford to make a proper appointment, at which I was diagnosed with a physical evaluation. This is 2021. I’m still thinking “well, its not a big deal. I can deal with the pain, now I have an answer, I can go figure it out and return to normal”. WRONG.
I have always had issues with my digestion and stomach. As I mentioned when I was younger, I had very chronic diarrhea and would often be kept home from school due to illness. In 2022-2024, I began to develope severe pain after eating, what was once “normal pain” was now sharp and couldn’t be ignored. At an ER, I was diagnosed with gallstones and told that was the cause (surgery was not offered at this time). I was roughly 200-215 pounds and told to change my diet, loose weight and stop eating greasy foods. Only the other foods where causing a myriad a reactions, so I kept eating as I was before and just accepted the pain as normal.
In November 2024, I started to get really sick (sicker than I had currently felt). I began to throw up consistently, almost daily, sometimes multiple times a day. I went from 240 odd pounds to 145 in less than 8 months (June 2025) . I was told everything was fine with me, one doctor even noted in my chart that I appeared to be a “well fed individual” after I told him I hadn’t been able to keep down food for over a week!
It wasn’t until I went to the ER after going jaundice that they finally did something: remove my gall bladder. Only that wasn’t the only issue they found at the time. Kidney Failure. And they didn’t even tell me, I found out later, looking through my online test results and diagnosis sheet from the hospital. Nowhere on paper did they mention this, nor the fact that my liver enzymes are incredibly high. (I understand that their job is to treat emergencies and that a PCP should always be followed up with, but you’d think just once in my 4 day stay that they would have mentioned it.)
Immediately following my surgery and release from the hospital, I was readmitted after fainting later the same day. My resting heart rate after arriving at the ER was 169. After testing and a little more time spent watching hospital tv I was diagnosed with Postural Orthostatic Hypotension. After my stay and during my recovery, this definitely worsened, at one point lifting my head up would result in a BP crash. (I have had issues all my life with presyncope, blurry vision and numbness upon standing for years, I suspected POTS but hadn’t gotten into with a cardiologist at the time). This is my most recent diagnosis, with a few on the backburner awaiting further testing.
My biggest issue currently (aside from severe light headedness and fainting occasionally at work) is my digestion. I have suspected Gastroparesis (awaiting testing) and what was an already limited diet has become nothing but liquids, meal replacement shakes and applesauce. I still experience pain after eating and as it moves through my digestive system, and an issue with actually engaging the muscles “back there”. What used to be a passion for food has turned into bitter resentment, I’ve come to hate the ritual, having to force myself to swallow so that I might receive the nutrional content of what I’m consuming, or throw it up trying.
I have an endoscopy and a colonoscopy scheduled in two days, hopefully that will bring more answers.
I apologize again for the long story. I haven’t actually had a chance to write about the journey and, even if it may not appear so, there is a lot still missing. I have issues in almost every area of my body. I just want to feel “normal” again. I understand that what I had and where I was may not be obtainable, but id like to feel content at least with where I am in life. I’m 24 years old, I walk with a cane and outwardly I look healthy which tends to lead very uncomfortable situations with people believing in either faking or not sick enough to depend on a mobility aid/be receiving medical care (and its disgusting, why would you go up to anyone and tell them you don’t believe them or they aren’t sick enough. That its for attention. I hear this a lot in the gastro-waiting room).
And anyway, thank you if you did read this far. :)

#Gastroparesis #GastroesophagealRefluxDisease #PosturalHypotension #EhlersDanlosSyndrome #MastCellActivationDisorder #ChronicIllness #AutonomicDysfunction

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Diagnosis

Does a diagnosis of MCAS make much difference? If there is no real treatment, only managing symptoms, is it worth the fight to get a diagnosis? I'm in Australia.

I spoke with my GP yesterday and suggested I might have MCAS as it is the only thing I can find to explain my anaphylaxis reaction to the fat content of soy. His first step was to send me for a blood test to check if I am Celiac. Given I don't react to wheat I can already tell him the answer to that. (The same doctor sent a friend for a blood test and then confirmed she wasn't post-menopausal after she went to see him about heavy periods 🙄🤦)

I have severe anxiety and agoraphobia so if a diagnosis is not going to make a difference I would rather continue on as I have been for the past 6-7 years and just avoid my triggers where possible, otherwise I think I need a new doctor.

#MastCellActivationDisorder

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I'm new here!

Hi everyone, my name is Jenstrying. I'm joining to connect with this community. Diagnosed in 2022, my autoimmune episodes changed this March, when I started experiencing near-daily angioedemas, hives, and anaphylaxis (often requiring Prednisone more days than not). I'm awaiting Xolair and now focusing on managing these persistent symptoms and regaining control where I can.

#MightyTogether #AutoimmuneUrticaria

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medical answers- a rant

in 2020 the world shut down. allong with that my body shut down, and im only now finding answers. ive always had flexible joints and a weak immune system, along with other random stuff. in may or june 2020 i was in the hospital with almost anaphylactic allergies, which have since then been labled as idiopathic anaphylaxis. i started getting joint pain, that were labled as growing pains due to my age. i had such bad stomach issues i couldnt eat and was labled as anorexic, i started passing out and they were labeled as anxiety attacks. i also started getting migraines where i couldnt see out of one eye and was in intense pain, in 2023 i went to see a neurologist, got put on meds for my migraines, and got referred to reumotology and endocrinology. i went to rumatology a few months ago, got referred to physical therapy, and only yesterday i went to PT and got a tentative EDS diagnosis and told i need to go see my primary care for a full diagnosis.
im frustrated that im only being taken seriously now. i might need knee surgery due to how damaged one of my knees are, im having to relearn how to stand and walk correctly. my health went downhill intensely in 2020 and got labled as mentally ill as a kid, now that i have a voice im learning how much me not being taken seriously has caused my body.
Im pissed and wish i could just be healthy.

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I’m new here!

Hi, my name is KyleBriz. I've been diagnosed with WDEIA (wheat dependent exercise induced anaphylaxis) and I’m not sure how to change my diet to keep from having anaphylaxis

#MightyTogether

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Sagging Face

Any other senior Zebras out there whose face suddenly sagged?
I have always looked younger than my age until I reached my 50s and all of a sudden the skin laxity kicked in and my face drooped.

Because I have mast cell activation syndrome and a history of infections and anaphylaxis — plus extremely fragile thin skin that is prone poor wound healing (e.g., stitches popped or became embedded, abnormal scarring, takes longer to heal, etc.) —I can’t get the same cosmetic treatments others can but am desperate not to look like a SharPei.

Anyone over 52 with a similar history have any practical solutions? I did terribly with laser in the past as it caused immense scarring and didn’t even help my issue.

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MCAS

My daughter has dysautonomia, Raynauds, GERD, autism and more. She shows symptoms of MCAS, but no anaphylaxis or severe reactions. She has flushing, skin rashes to basically everything her skin touches, and itchiness. Could this be MCAS? #POTS #MastCellActivationDisorder #Dysautonomia

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A bit of a struggle

I am tapering off of my benzodiazapine on my own without any other meds because I get Anaphylaxis to everything. I still have no doctors to treat me or to even test ne for a diagnosis and its been years. I weigh my crushed pill powder and measure out what i need daily on a mg scale. I am noticing so many great things about coming off of a ben so like just being able to process simple things in life, but the rage has returned. I find myself getting triggered more easily, and that anger in my gut feels like it’s there to stay and I need to find a way to release it. I have been so angry and unable to release it a matter how many times I’ve tried. Angry at the medical community for trying to murder me (as my brain tells me) I have medically related PTSD as well as 17 years of childhood trauma and every time I go to a doctors office they’re mean to me and it triggers me into a full PTSD attack. On top of that I am also taking care of my dad on hospice, who I am up with around the clock, while he has psychotic fits constantly because of his brain tumor, but he abused me for so many years growing up that even that triggers me and I have to keep my distance from him when really all I want to do is help him. Everything seems to be triggering me more than usual. Not always into a full PTSD attack, but I will sit around with adrenaline pumping through my body most of the day. I’m trying to figure out ways that I can teach myself how to deal with all of this. Doing my best to stay in alignment with love and peace. ❤️#CPTSD #ChronicIllness #Dysautonomia #MastCellActivationDisorder

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The only help was available

I had gotten dysautonomia after a doctor gave me the wrong medication back in 2007 that caused temporary psychosis and I was left with nervous system damage that nobody could even tell me about. As time went on, I stopped being able to eat because of the severe pain, nausea and vomiting that would occur from it, before developing what i now know its POTS. For over 10 years, every cardiologist i went to refused to test me claiming that it was either all in my head or that I was too young to have a heart issue. I began fainting constantly and having SVT episodes but I didn’t even know that it was SVT until years later because doctors and hospitals just don’t care. One time, i went to the hospital after having a severe svt and my blood pressure dropping and staying low at 62/45. Instead of helping me or even taking my blood pressure, the er staff punished me but tieing me to a bed even though i was not acting like a psych patient, and sending me off in an ambulance after injecting my arm with a intense dose of Ativan even though I was fine and willing to go, to A psychiatric hospital. The therapist there didnt even know why i was there because i was emotionally fine. Unfortunatly for me, having this on my record would make it completly impossible to get any doctor care whatsoever in the future for my illness. For some reason in the good ole USA, mental health discrimination is a severe issue in the medical field. If you were ever diagnosed with anything such as anxiety, you will be written off as crazy. I ended up having an ischemic heart attack and my heart almost exploded from having an SVT but according to Dr. staff it’s always all in my head. I became bedbound for years. Every friend but one deserted me or bullied me. My family hated me. I woupd just lay in bed staring at the ceiling day and a day out praying for death. I ended up getting two ablations on my heart tht saved me and i had to teach myself how to walk. The day I used my walker to walk to the house next-door and back was the best day of my life and I filmed it and posted it on Facebook. All i got was an inbox of harassment and bullying for it from those are used to consider to be my best friends, my sister. Just when I thought I was getting better I suddenly started getting anaphylaxis to all my food. Trying to explain this to ER staff kept landing mean in the psych section of a hospital, being interrogated instead of helped. I’ve been thrown out of wheelchairs because they didn’t believe parts was real at a hospital in front of many people and nobody cared. I was always left shaking and crying on the floor somewhere well passerby‘s just look at me like I’m crazy because I’m terrified of the nurses because they are bullying me and abusing me. There is absolutely no way to sue nurses doctors or hospitals nowadays. And they know it otherwise they wouldn’t do this stuff all the time because it’s not just happening to me. One time, i had to camp in a hospital parkinglot because I had not eaten in six weeks because everything I put into my mouth caused severe anaphylaxis and I couldn’t keep injecting myself with EpiPen‘s. The hospital refused to help me so I camped there. On the fourth day, I started getting anaphylaxis after taking the medicine that I’m supposed to take every day and have been for years. I went inside of the hospital clenching my neck at the front desk all the way to you laughed hysterically with a friend of hers on her phone while I was frantically motioning to her to help. She gave me a dirty look and turned the opposite direction. I started panicking because who wouldn’t? Only was completely ignoring me and thought my suffering was funny. She didn’t turn around and woth a sarcastic rude voice said, “ughhh can i help you??” I could barely talk at this point but I couldn’t see straight because my blood pressure had dropped and I was trying to tell her that I need an EpiPen and she kept chewing her gum and snapping at me, “well we cant save you unless you sign in” she knew I couldn’t sign in. What are they do for trauma victims who can’t sign themselves in? refuse to save their life? I tried to sign and I kept falling over a little bit and I couldn’t see the paper and I was frantically trying to breathe and so I fell on the ground. She nonchalantly said “well then i guess you dont get help then oh well” and went back to chatting on her phone and laughing. I was going to die. I was surrounded by people and again no one cared. Two male nurses came out looking down at me shaking and crying on the floor trying to breathe while I was gasping for air. “ oh your fine you’re still kind of breathing hahaha!” They came in raged that they were murdering me. Well I was struggling to stay alive and in a rage and fight for my life, I was crying hysterically so they had security physically pick me up and throw me out the door onto the concrete which spilled all the contents of my purse all over the ground and I laid on the ground scraped up and bruised from them just dying in the sun while two ambulances were right next to me woth ems crew in them, and nirses and people walking right by me. Everything started going black. Just a passerby stabs my leg with her EpiPen. All of those people still work there. Nobody cares. I think getting treatment for PTSD from it all but unfortunately every time I have to go to a doctor or hospital I have to face the ones that tried to kill me. Every time I have a new doctors appointment I already know that I’m going to be bullied and I always am Which causes another PTSD attack and then I am the one looked at his crazy when they’re the ones that don’t do the job. I am seeing it from so many people nowadays more so than ever. This happens to people at such a high rate and it’s not being talked about and nothing is being done about it which is why I decided to write a book all about it. Im still working on this medical book which also has interviews with doctors and patients in it. It needs to be talked about because it’s not just us that deal with it it’s at an alarming high rate. I suspect that I have mast cell activation syndrome but I’ll never know because every doctor bullies me about it. I even was sent out to get a bone marrow biopsy but the guy performing the biopsy laughed in my face and called me a joke and I wasn’t able to get it. I’ve had swollen lymph nodes for years that have never gone down and I went to get a biopsy of it and was bullied horrendously for it while they told me it was probably just a cold even though it’s my doctor that sent me out for the test. In fact in all of these years I have only come across two out of thousands of different kinds of doctors and nurses that were actually decent human beings. It doesn’t matter if they can help me at all, what matters is they treated me like a human being. If you don’t know and you know you can’t help me tell me that don’t bully me because you don’t want your egos crushed. Majority of us had to become our own doctors so in many ways yes we are the experts. I think a lot of doctors are put off by this but it’s just the truth. We the patient, are the ones that spend years upon years studying medical journals studying the brain studying cells in the body studying odd illnesses from refutable doctors around the world and their writings, we have learned how to read MRIs and such why? Because we are our only advocates and we are the only ones that are onto something. We know so much about our own illnesses that doctors need to give up their ego trips and learn from us. Another thing I need to tell people is I’ve learned that if you ever get a test done, always go pick up every copy you can of the results because the doctors will nine times out of 10 always lie to you about your test results.

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