In the past couple of weeks I have noticed a real change in myself and I now believe myself when I say 'I'm getting there'. I think this is because I have had my first bit of positive news when visiting the nutritionist. For me, that has been a real turning point. It's given me hope that I could really control my disease through diet alone which would of course be amazing! So I've really focused on foods I can eat and also getting creative with it which has meant I feel like I'm enjoying food again which is a massive positive. I have always been a food lover (maybe a bit too much!) so my diagnosis came as a bit of a blow as I thought I'd never be able to enjoy food again, but now knowing that there are certain foods I can eat, means I can enjoy food once again. I've been making lots of sauces to go on pasta dishes, soups, breakfast brunches (I have missed bacon!), marinated fish dishes and even cakes! As silly as it may sound to people, being able to eat 'normally' has helped to make me feel normal again and it's also meant I am getting better nutrition than I was before. It is hard when you're on a depravation diet to get all that you need, so now that I know tips and tricks to get the nutrition I need, it's made me feel more energetic and generally better in myself. I have also bought some highly recommended probiotics as well as L Glutamine supplement that will help to repair my gut and make me feel better. Along with the diet, I have still been going to therapy each week and continuing to make progress. With each good day I have, it makes me feel stronger and stronger and even more like I really am 'getting there'.
These are a few dinners I have had recently. I post them all on my Instagram if anyone wanted to look - https://www.instagram.com/xoxocrohniegirl/
So the next step was to look to get back to work and with a nod from my doctor I decided to start a phased return to work, where I would start working from home and just go into the office one day a week. I felt a little apprehensive about this, as anyone would but also excited. Plus I knew it was better to go sooner rather than later, as I didn't want to build up such anxiety about going back to work and make it a big thing. I had decided with my boss to work from home Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, Friday and then go into the office on a Wednesday. I was happy with this as it would break up my week and also happy to have some sort of routine! Obviously if I felt particularly poorly on a Wednesday, I didn't have to go in but the flexibility meant I could feel more relaxed towards work and not have to force myself in as I had done in the past. I am so conscious not too push myself as I feel like I've come so far, I don't want to just take ten steps back.
Monday & Tuesday were totally fine, and I was actually feeling fine about going in Wednesday. Tuesday night I went to a hot yoga class to help totally relax me. I wanted to have a really good nights sleep so I felt fresh in the morning for work. I had planned to get up and go with my sister which was although in rush hour, meant I wouldn't be on my own on the train so I felt better about that. I won't lie, I did have feelings of anxiety when I woke up Wednesday morning but to be honest I think that is only normal. I got myself ready, had some breakfast (said goodbye to Nelly!) then headed out the door which I think was the worst part. Actually getting myself to step outside, ready to face the day, and once I had done that I felt fine and confident to head into work. We got on the train which was packed as per usual during rush hour, but stood together. The majority of the journey was fine, but just as we were approaching Liverpool Street, I felt the urgent need to go to the toilet. This immediately panicked me as I could see no way out to the bathroom and felt claustrophobic and jammed in. I felt my hear beat rise, I felt sick, I felt faint and was struggling to keep myself calm. My sister said I went really white and as we got off the train, stood to the side with me. I told her I needed to go to the toilet so we rushed through the station. I felt in such bad pain because I had got myself so worked up, but we decided to sit down and have a cup of tea and calm down before I headed in. I was so thankful to my sister for being with me. I don't know what I would have done without her. She sat with me till I had totally calmed down, but I still felt in pain and really sick so I spoke to my boss and decided to head home. When I was home I felt really upset with myself and like I was a failure. All the negative thoughts I'd previously had came flooding back and took over. When my mind feels so irrational I struggle to shake it off, but my sister pointed out to me how far I had actually come. I had managed to get the train to London in rush hour which I hadn't done in a month so I should be proud of my achievement. It wasn't a failure, it was an achievement. I had to focus on what I had achieved, and not think of it as a step back. Just a side step. Just a stepping stone. Then tomorrow, I would step on the next stepping stone.
Thursday I went into work a little later to avoid rush hour and I had a much better journey. It was more relaxed and although I still felt a little anxious going into work, I over came it. I managed to go in and I had such a good day. It was so lovely to see everyone I had missed and nice to have some normality back. I felt really proud of myself. It's all the little things that are actually a big thing to me. It might be that I am able to go somewhere alone, or able to have a drink of alcohol, or a nice dinner and afterwards I think wow.. I did that. I feel like more and more each day I am getting back to being 'me', Daisy who has Crohns not I have Crohns & my name's Daisy. Slowly but surely, it's shrinking and I'm growing. And being able to recognise that myself is amazing.
I know that each day is not going to be perfect, and some days I will have a not so good day but from now on I will have no bad days. Just 'not so good' days. It's important to recognise that it is not all bad, and appreciate the good I have and what I am still able to do and also acknowledge my achievements. So I am going to continue my journey and am confident in saying I am 'getting there'.
XOXO Crohnie Girl





