It’s been quite a long time since I’ve been on the forum. I hope everyone is moving forward.
Just a quick word. I thought I was indestructable before this ailment hit me in 2005 just a few months before my 41st birthday. I thought I’d never have to take medication until I was 75-80 years old. I never felt like I was truly beaten by anything. When this ailment got a hold of me, I met my match. It’s difficult to properly articulate how insidious and nasty this ailment is to most people we come across every day. In short, you just can’t understand it unless you have it. This ailment took my career, and took my ability to function normally on a daily basis. It beat me up more than I could possibly ever imagine. For every step forward, I was met with two steps back. I thought about giving up more times than I can remember. Fortunately, after a long battle and seeing many doctors, I got lucky—yes lucky—to run across the right doctor (for me) in 2008. He, along with a great physical therapist, put me back together again.
Today, I haven’t missed a day of work in several years. I started swimming late last year and joined a local masters team a few months ago. I entered a 1/2 mile swimming race as part of a sprint triathlon relay in late July, and was 8th coming out of the water of over 200 participants. 2 weeks later, I entered a 1.2 mile swimming race in the Ohio River north of Louisville. I won the master’s category, and was 5th out of 56 total participants. In late August, I entered a 5K/3.1 mile swimming race in Michigan. I won the master’s category again, and was 9th out of 211 participants. That race was the equivalent of swimming about 54 football fields. It was tough, but I got through it and did better than I thought i would.
Although all of these races presented many challenges, none of this compares to what I experienced with this ailment. Not even close.
I am not 100%, but I’m thankful for what I’ve regained. I hope to beat this ailment into full remission just like I want to beat some of those darn teenagers who beat me on some the swimming competitions I described above. Symptoms flare up occasionally, but are never overwhelming. It’s something that I survived, and am now hoping to jettison and thrive after the daunting nightmare that is this disease.
Next year’s open water races start in May. Next year I’m aiming for two 5K’s, two 10K’s, and one 20K. I’m already training for them. If you would’ve told me that when I came down with this in 2005, I would not have believed you.
DO NOT GIVE UP!!! I thought I might be finished many, many times. I wasn’t. Keep moving forward. Never take no for an answer.
Best Wishes Always.