My journey began a year or so ago. The doctors tell me it actually probably began many years before that, but I just didn't really realize it.
I had my thyroid removed on Tuesday Aug 14th, 2012. One week before my sweet baby girl started 1st grade. I had been on a roller coaster since Aug of 2011 and I actually thought this might be my way off. The ride has definitely slowed some, but is no where near over.
In Aug of 2011 I started a Monday with a few tiny hives on my hand. I'd never really had hives before, but had seen them and chalked it up to an allergy. By Wednesday they had started to spread, so then I started to think of all the new things I had started and could only relate it to my birth control. Needless to say I called my OB and got switched right away, but to no avail. They just kept coming on worse and worse, so I visited by regular MD, who thought it might still be an allergy, but not a drug allergy. I was given Allegra, Atarax(old time antihistamine also used for anxiety), and a steroid shot and started to get better. I was all clear by Monday morning.....Thank Goodness, but it was short lived!
October 2011 rolled around and once again I found myself covered in hives. Only this time it was head to toe. I went to see my MD again...he had the answer or so I thought the first time. I was told it was hay fever (we had just set up fall decorations on our porch using hay). More shots and more pills...waiting for a hard freeze. Boy oh Boy was he wrong. I spent the entire weekend in and out of the emergency room. Probably had a half a dozen shots and was on four antihistamines and a steroid. By my last visit in the ER, the night my face swelled so much I looked like I had just gotten some very bad lip injections, I was told it was just an allergy to something in my environment. They took me off all the medicines and told me to see an allergist. Are you freaking kidding me?!?! That doctor (if you can call him that) was a total quack and I'd tell him if I ever see him again. By Sunday I started to take a turn for the worse. I was running a fever, ached so bad, so so tired, and my once enormous hives was now basically a red rash from head to toe. My family begged me to go to a different hospital or to drive to Kansas City to my sister's hospital (she is an ER nurse) to get help. I decided that I would stick it out until Monday and go see an allergist. Monday came and I barely could get out of bed...I'm not really sure how I made it out of bed and got my daughter to school that day, but I did. My husband goes to work at 6am, so he and I didn't really know how bad it was until I tried to get up. Truthfully, I don't always like to tell him the whole story about being sick because he is somewhat a worry wort! After calling, crying, and begging three allergists offices someone had pity on me. Dr. Merritt or my savoir...which ever I prefer on a particular day. She got me in at 3 that day and told be I had something very similar to scarlet fever. Scarlet Fever....Really?!? She gave me pain pills and Biaxin. My Tuesday it was gone. I mean literally within 12-18 hours it was all gone. I was still a little run down, but I didn't feel like I was going to die. Thank the lord they figured out what was wrong with me!!!
Up next.....A Little Background Story Part 2
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