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I receive quite a lot of messages and emails from young people who have recently been diagnosed with inflammatory bowel disease (IBD). It makes me happy and sad in equal measure. I’m happy that they are reaching out to talk to someone about their worries, and sad because they are struggling with something incredibly distressing on top of all the usual, more common yet challenging aspects of growing up. Some of them are just looking for reassurance and advice on how best to live with a chronic illness. Some of them don’t want to live at all.

I reply to these messages as quickly as I can and with as much information as I can. However, I often feel at a loss as to what to say to soothe a young man or woman whose experiences perhaps mirror my own fears from several years earlier. I try to think about what I wanted to hear when I was diagnosed, what might have made the whole thing a little less scary… And I hit a frustrating brick wall.

I was lucky myself in the sense that I was (officially) diagnosed when I was in my mid-20s. I certainly didn’t feel lucky; I was heartbroken, confused and devastated. I imagine it feels that way irrespective of your age, we all have different tolerances and being told you are never getting better stings —regardless of what stage in your life you are at.

I suppose what I’m clumsily trying to express is that I feel at a loss at times to help those who are experiencing what I have. What I am.

Then I try to take a breath and remember that all I wanted to hear when I was first sick was that life would go on. I still do.

Don’t get me wrong – I undoubtedly would not have thanked anyone for spouting that at me at the time of my diagnosis; I didn’t want life to go on if I’d have to carry this disease with me for the remainder of it. I didn’t believe it and I couldn’t accept it. But as I’ve grown alongside my illness, I’ve found my outlook has changed along with my priorities.

All I care about now is my own happiness and that of those around me. My illness is still a huge part of my life and always will be. It’s a part that can consume me from time to time, but those moments pass. Chronic illness is a slippery path whereby sometimes we wobble a little and sometimes we can’t get on an even keel. Nevertheless, we never lie down to it. We don’t have that luxury.

The truth is, our life does go on. We are incredibly lucky in that sense. We will have to make adaptions to those lives to make room for this illness. We don’t like that, but it’s easier than trying to bat it away like a pesky wasp at a jam sandwich. We have to accept it and stop fighting its basic existence.

Denial is fruitless and prolongs the period of time it takes to come to terms with having an incurable illness.

Don’t get me wrong here though, I’m not implying any of this is easy. Sometimes I even have a little cry myself when I feel low – I often feel I’m back to square one with this and the frustration of that can be overwhelming. But if I’ve learnt anything since I was diagnosed, it’s the importance of talking.

Talk to your parents, your friends, your nurse. Talk to me! Don’t push yourself into it – there’s no shame in that either. The last thing I wanted to do at first was talk about this with anyone, but eventually that changed and it became more of a comfort and camaraderie than a fear.

So please remember that you are not alone.

Things will get easier and you will learn to live with this. Like every challenge in life it feels monumental at first, but the more steps you take towards dealing with it the easier it becomes. I’m not in any way saying I love having a bowel disease. I hate it. But it has also taught me boundless things about my own body. It has shown me a strength I never thought I could find and its brought me closer to the people I love. It’s made me value my own life, and allowed me an opportunity to help me help you to value yours.

So if you take anything from my ramblings let it be this: disease is hard and scary and intimidating, but your life is worth the challenge.

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Originally published: March 3, 2017
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