“You have Crohn’s disease a disease no cause and no cure …”
“… you will NEVER live a normal life”
“… AND you’ll have be taking medications for the rest of your life”
My Doctor when I was 8 years old … As I was doubled over in painful stomach cramps
My friend Rohil “Hey Justan – Guess what I finally got that job working at the bank and I think I’ll be asking Sally to marry me soon”
Me “Man I’m so happy for you! You’ve always wanted that job and … sorry can I call you back, the nurse is calling me to check my temperature and give me my medicine”
I sat there thinking about how my dreams of getting a stable job, a nice house and going on holidays felt like a dream that would never come true.
The most basic normal day to day activities like, going to the shops, washing the dishes, hanging the cloths on the line too every bit of energy I had. How was I supposed to live a “normal” life?
Even worse – I had no one who understood what I was going through …
Mom “…Don’t worry sunny boy just be positive”
Dad “… Everything happens for a reason, you just got to be strong”
My friend Mark “… Oh man I’m so sorry let me know if there’s anything I can do to help you out”
My thoughts “… Easy for you to say, you aren’t struggling with what I’m going through” “