First of all – I have to excuse my language – I’m Swedish, and will not always be able to find the right words.
After several years of increasing symtoms some of which worsened severely a couple of months ago, I finally found “Cushings disease” and recognised most of the symtoms. I’ve suffered from severe depression and thereafter adrenal burnout, and have explained most of my problems from this point of view. It’s “only” stress related, I’ve thought to myself.
I’ve always been slender, but gained weight using antidepressives. After ending SSRI I managed to loose weight again (I love running, and exercised a lot!) But my face stayed round and my belly stayed big. (Today BMI 21 and look 7 months pregnant)
I’m very easily bruised since several years.
I wake up several times each night and it’s often very hard for my to fall asleep again.
I get easily exhausted, mentally and physically. I’ve got lowered simultan capacity, am sensitive to impressions (sounds and vision)
My skin is very dry and thin and looks like paper on the back of my hands and on my lower legs.
My cheeks are always red, as well as the front of my neck.
I’ve always had extremely low blood pressure, and now it was high (in the lower region)
Inflammations won’t heal. I’ve had stressfractures in my left foot twice the last couple of years.
My legs always hurt.
The last two months my strength has decreased a lot!
I’m always thirsty and pee a lot.
I live extremely healthy (Exercise, eat good, hardly any sugar, exercise bodyscan/meditation, minimum of alcohol – my day ends extremely early) – all in order to manage my part time job, and my two children who are in great need of me.
And now we’ve found that my cortisol is high (urine and blood), ACTH is high and I’ve been a patient for a couple of days for several bloodtests, another urinetest and dexamethasone-test. Tomorrow I’m scheduled for an MRI, and next week I’ll see a doctor to get the results.
It seems that I’ve got Cushings – and my first feeling was a sense of relief. All this suffering all these years, and I’ve always thought that I wasn’t trying hard enough. And the explanation was that something was growing in my head that they would be able to cut away. And the tumour is almost always benign.
But having read some stories on the internet I’m suddenly scared. I realize that you are in deeper need of writing if you don’t get well, but still I’m suddenly very scared.
If anyone out there is a “success” (when it comes to getting well again) please respond. I desperately need hope.
Jessica
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