Shianne Lombard-Treman passed just three days ago. She had a form of Cushing’s Syndrome caused by adrenal tumors, and I am in remission from Cushing’s Disease caused by a tumor on my pituitary. My heart aches thinking of Shianne and all those we have lost in the last few years. Today marks the start of Cushing’s Disease Awareness Month (and Adrenal Insufficiency Awareness Month - a common result from Cushing’s treatment). I had not committed myself to the annual blogger’s challenge, but the overflowing tears while I watched this video make me wonder if I should...
I am sad to know that like many of us, Shianne still suffered physically and emotionally from the toll this disease and it's treatment took on her body. But while my tears flow watching this video, I can picture her dancing with joy, free from sickness and pain.
My heart goes out to her family and loved ones.
Due to physical illness I am required to find a new balance in my life. Cushing's Disease has stolen much, but I plan to win. Let the games begin...
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Wednesday, April 30, 2014
The Emotional Side of the Magic Convention
I decided that I'd separate off the emotional information and experiences from the more technical ones of yesterday's post. I'll start by sharing some notes I took as Catherine Jonas, LMFT, CMC from The Pituitary Center at Cedars-Sinai Medical Center spoke on "Tools for Coping with my Pituitary Disorder."
I have to say, despite all the stress and exertion it took for me to get to the convention (I had a lot of travelling on my own, plus an MRI and doctor's appointment) and the heat and humidity that made me feel ill while there, I am BEYOND happy that I went. I plan to NEVER travel alone again, maybe for life (ha ha) because of how sick I felt the first few days, BUT it was worth it all. I cannot truly explain how it felt to be there. I had a decent understanding of my disease and the endocrine system (not perfect, just decent) before I went. I did learn a lot of valuable information, and it was so validating to hear it spoken by national experts from large, recognized hospitals and institutions. Still, what I most cherish from my time at the Magic Convention is the time I had with others like me. They are "my people" as my friend JennyZ would say. I cannot express the immediate bond that I felt with those fighting this disease just like me; we really are like family. I felt safe and comfortable with them and that is a HUGE deal. I didn't have to put on pretenses, deal with dirty looks or judgment, didn't have to pretend I had more energy or was happier than I really was, didn't have to stand up for myself and explain my illness...They just got it. I've met my best friends on the internet via Cushing's support groups --and they are a very, very real part of my life. Now I've been able to meet some of them in person, and I pray they will forever stay part of my family. I could talk about this for hours and still not get across the immense feeling of acceptance, friendship, companionship, even relief that I felt there this weekend. I am not alone.
Some funny tid-bits from the convention to shed a little light on what I mean:
- Coping Mechanisms:Fighting SpiritAvoidance/DenialFatalismHelplessness/HopelessnessAnxious Preoccupation
- Most of us fluctuate between these various coping mechanisms, and they can all be useful and worthwhile to get us through a hard situation as long as we don't get stuck in one long-term.
- Other good methods of coping are: problem solving, decision making, seeking info and setting goals.
- Remember to engage in pleasant activities --things that make you happy or bring you joy. Not everything should be about your disease and limitations.
- We often deny ourselves positive experiences and happiness by almost-instantaneous irrational thought processes. It is good to recognize them for what they are so that we do not isolate ourselves and limit our chances for support and enjoyment.
- How to differentiate between rational and irrational thinking:1. Is it based in fact?2. Is it/does it bring an emotion I want?3. Does it help me reach my goals?
I have to say, despite all the stress and exertion it took for me to get to the convention (I had a lot of travelling on my own, plus an MRI and doctor's appointment) and the heat and humidity that made me feel ill while there, I am BEYOND happy that I went. I plan to NEVER travel alone again, maybe for life (ha ha) because of how sick I felt the first few days, BUT it was worth it all. I cannot truly explain how it felt to be there. I had a decent understanding of my disease and the endocrine system (not perfect, just decent) before I went. I did learn a lot of valuable information, and it was so validating to hear it spoken by national experts from large, recognized hospitals and institutions. Still, what I most cherish from my time at the Magic Convention is the time I had with others like me. They are "my people" as my friend JennyZ would say. I cannot express the immediate bond that I felt with those fighting this disease just like me; we really are like family. I felt safe and comfortable with them and that is a HUGE deal. I didn't have to put on pretenses, deal with dirty looks or judgment, didn't have to pretend I had more energy or was happier than I really was, didn't have to stand up for myself and explain my illness...They just got it. I've met my best friends on the internet via Cushing's support groups --and they are a very, very real part of my life. Now I've been able to meet some of them in person, and I pray they will forever stay part of my family. I could talk about this for hours and still not get across the immense feeling of acceptance, friendship, companionship, even relief that I felt there this weekend. I am not alone.
Some funny tid-bits from the convention to shed a little light on what I mean:
- The convention was changed from 2 full days of presentations to 3 roughly half days of presentations because it was too exhausting for us patients in attendance...That tells you something right there!
- It was COMPLETELY normal and acceptable to go take a nap between lunch and dinner. It was NOT considered being antisocial or lazy, but "necessary" to be able to get up for dinner and function the following day.
- Every day (often multiple times a day), we would have to re-ask others' names. It wasn't considered rude --EVERYONE did it. And yes, we wore name tags. LOL!
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