It has been about 1.5 years since my nightmare started. The longer it goes on, the longer I can't bare the thought of living with this forever. I'm only 21.
I went away for Christmas for 3 weeks to the other side of the world where it is summer, and I had almost no symptoms, except for a few windy hikes or late nights. For 3 weeks I didn't obsess about my eyes every waking second, I thought my Restasis was working. Coming home to Canada my eyes are back to dry and bloodshot.
I wake up in the morning and they are fine. Actually, whenever I am home, they don't bother me at all. But I'm a medical student -- I'm never home. I'm at school or in clinic in these crazy air conditioned rooms for 10 hours a day, and I look and feel terrible until I finally get relief at the end of the day when I come home.
I'm set to start IPL next month but I really have low hopes for it. I dont think i have gland obstruction and my oil is clear, just not a lot comes out. My doctor disagrees but I am quite sure this was caused by a small amount of accutane, and from everything I've read it seems accutane patients are helpless. All I see are accutane victims trying everything under the sun for years, with no results. I can't imagine why I will be any different than them. I was unlucky enough for this to happen to me, when everyone I know including both my sisters took acctuane with no problems, so why would I be so lucky to be the one who benefits from IPL or whatever else?
I really think I would rather die than live like this. And it breaks my heart because my life is so good otherwise, I have great friends and a great family and what should be a bright future ahead, but I can't appreciate any of it when all I can think about are my stupid eyes, and yell at myself for ruining my own life.
My mom keeps telling me I need psychiatric help, my friends are suppportive but obviously they dont understand and I just dont know who to turn to. I sit on my bathroom floor and cry until I can't breathe. I just keep thinking of the life I could have had, the really really good life I could have had which probably will never happen as I have an incurable chronic disease at age 21.
I went away for Christmas for 3 weeks to the other side of the world where it is summer, and I had almost no symptoms, except for a few windy hikes or late nights. For 3 weeks I didn't obsess about my eyes every waking second, I thought my Restasis was working. Coming home to Canada my eyes are back to dry and bloodshot.
I wake up in the morning and they are fine. Actually, whenever I am home, they don't bother me at all. But I'm a medical student -- I'm never home. I'm at school or in clinic in these crazy air conditioned rooms for 10 hours a day, and I look and feel terrible until I finally get relief at the end of the day when I come home.
I'm set to start IPL next month but I really have low hopes for it. I dont think i have gland obstruction and my oil is clear, just not a lot comes out. My doctor disagrees but I am quite sure this was caused by a small amount of accutane, and from everything I've read it seems accutane patients are helpless. All I see are accutane victims trying everything under the sun for years, with no results. I can't imagine why I will be any different than them. I was unlucky enough for this to happen to me, when everyone I know including both my sisters took acctuane with no problems, so why would I be so lucky to be the one who benefits from IPL or whatever else?
I really think I would rather die than live like this. And it breaks my heart because my life is so good otherwise, I have great friends and a great family and what should be a bright future ahead, but I can't appreciate any of it when all I can think about are my stupid eyes, and yell at myself for ruining my own life.
My mom keeps telling me I need psychiatric help, my friends are suppportive but obviously they dont understand and I just dont know who to turn to. I sit on my bathroom floor and cry until I can't breathe. I just keep thinking of the life I could have had, the really really good life I could have had which probably will never happen as I have an incurable chronic disease at age 21.
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