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Monday, June 17, 2019

A.S. Face 2165: Stacy Lynn Perdue

A.S. Face 2165: Stacy Lynn Perdue





My name is Stacy Lynn Perdue. I am a 44 year old woman with ankylosing spondylitis. I was just recently diagnosed, but I have had it for YEARS! It all started when I was 18 and my then bf, now ex husband and father to my only daughter, pushed me down a flight of stairs that was concrete. From that day forward I had back problems. But I always thought it was just that, back problems. It got worse after my daughter was born and I told myself it was from the epidural and they told me it might do this. I can remember it taking me twenty min to get from the bed to the bathroom that was in the same room with me. I would cry and cry. It was awful. I hate to even admit this, but I found things to ‘numb’ my pain and I eventually became a addict. I would clean up at times in my life then go right back. It numbed me emotionally, and physically and I needed that so badly. Time marches on, I waste my life and at 32 finally clean up for good. I have not had anything sine July 2007. I began hurting so bad in 2016 that I could not handle it anymore. Between the migraines and my back I literally thought I was slowly dying. I finally got my headaches under control and learned to live with the back pain, because everywhere I went said I was fine. Everything looks good. Finally, a couple months ago, I get told that I have AS. Not just positive for AS, but HLA-B27 positive! What made me the most mad, was that there was a report on both a MRI and a CT scan stating how my back was fused together at the bottom, but no one said one single word!!! Now, I find out it is fused bad going both ways on bottom and the middle is in third stage. I started humira about six weeks ago, a lot of my pain is finally going away. I am so thankful, but I also am still very upset that it took this long and so many doctors ignored me. At this point, I am doing my best to look at it like maybe from here on out I can just try and have the best quality of life possible.

Georgia, United States of America

A.S. Face: 2164 John Clouatre

A.S. Face: 2164 John Clouatre


Hello, I wanted to add a face for you and share a little of my story with you to help bring more awareness to the world about this horrible, life stealing, excruciating painful disease. It took me 4 years, 9 drs, too many test and procedures to list or even count, job lost along with everything else (literally – home, cars, insurance, most of my family & friends and almost my life), accused of only being a drug seeking addict, told I was too young to have all these issues and that my tests didn’t show anything bad enough to cause the problems or pain to be as bad as I was making it out to be so it had to be just mostly in my head, all of this plus more before I could even get a diagnosis. Finally received my diagnosis from 1 blood test and about 10-12 questions by a rheumatologist, in less than 10mins!!! That is just the first & one part of my story, I am John Clouatre, age 47, living in the state of Georgia in the USA & have been living with AS for approximately 16-17 yrs now.

Georgia, United States of America

Sunday, March 18, 2018

A.S. Face 2054: Tammie

A.S. Face 2054: Tammie

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My name is Tammie, I am 46 years old. I was first diagnosed with Iritis when I was 24 years old, thinking it was pink eye I went to the Ophthalmologist who then told me he thought I had Lupus or Ankylosing Spondylitis. Life has been a lot of ups and downs since then with my health. I kept having Iritis until the age of 29 when I became pregnant for the last time and had a case of Iritis probably the worst I had in all of the prior 5 years. I had it in both eyes and the regular treatment wasn’t helping. The doctors wanted me to get steroid shots in both of my eyes. I was pregnant and decided not to. And by the Grace of GOD that was the last time I had Iritis to this day, 15 plus years later. In my 30s I started shrinking from this disease, I used to be the tallest of my siblings and now I am the shortest. This disease has caused me to lose over a foot of height. I can no longer turn my head around to speak to someone behind me, I have to turn my entire body. I have very limited neck mobility. I have multiple places of fusion in my spine. In 2013 I also was diagnosed with Crohns Disease and had to have over a foot of my colon removed. All of these autoimmune diseases. I have 3 beautiful children and have been married for 25 years. A loving family that is full of great support.

Tuesday, January 16, 2018

A.S. Face 1957: Brandy

A.S. Face 1957: Brandy

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My name is Brandy and I am located just 40 minutes west of Atlanta, Georgia. I have had misdiagnosed symptoms since I was an adolescent and was diagnosed with AS in January 2017.

Tuesday, July 25, 2017

A.S. Face 1808: Ivy Asmus

A.S. Face 1808: Ivy Asmus

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My Personal Ankylosing Spondylitis Story:
By: Ivy Asmus

I apologize for this long post in advance but in light of recent events regarding my illness I feel it necessary, please read!!!!

As many of you who regularly visit my Facebook, Twitter, Pinterest, and other social media sites know that after 3+ years of knowing I was extremely sick but not knowing why I was finally diagnosed with a debilitating, incurable, painful, spinal deforming, life altering auto immune disease called Ankloysing Spondylitis or AS,

Since AS is not a commonly known disease, is hard to diagnose, and currently has no known cure, I have decided to share my experience with AS with others to hopefully help others who have this disease to be able to get diagnosed earlier. The reason that an official diagnosis by a rheumatologist is needed for AS is because they are the only doctors who can prescribe the biological medications needed to “treat” this particular disease. Now that I have been officially diagnosed we can finally move forward to find the medication or a cocktail of medications that can help me. By hopefully finding the meds that will slow the progression of my AS I will be able to keep what is left of my mobility longer, and if I am really lucky I will also be able to maintain my quality of life for a longer period of time than non treatment of AS would allow.

Since getting sick in May of 2014, I have undergone a spinal fusion at my L5-S1, as well as Sacroiliac joint fusions on both my left and right SI Joints. Since getting sick my illness has progressed to include constant intense pain throughout my jaw, shoulders, entire thoracic spine, ribs, intercostals, sternum, hips, knees, balls of my feet, wrists, and heels. I am also fighting severe dryness of my eyes that is so severe it is causing my corneas to deteriorate; and if we can’t get it under control I will likely lose my vision.

When I first started to feel bad I didn’t think much of it and just assumed that I had somehow pulled a muscle or twisted something in my spine while finishing up the school year working with my autistic kids and finishing up the post school year packing, cleaning, and moving. I let it go until one morning I woke up to get out of bed and couldn’t because the pain in my lower back was to severe. The only way I could get out of bed was for my husband to literally pick me up out of bed while I screamed because of the excruciating pain it caused. After 2 weeks of this my husband finally forced my hand and made me at least go see if I had a kidney infection, little did we know then that this would be a life altering event that would profoundly change the rest of our lives. After going to the doctor and getting medicine for what I assumed was a kidney infection I didn’t get better. So next my husband suggested I see a chiropractor as I really don’t like seeing regular doctors. I agreed to see the chiropractor, not knowing, that this one appointment would lead to finding out I have a debilitating auto immune disease.

I wish I could say that getting diagnosed with my auto immune disease was easy and that getting placed on the correct medications was a piece of cake, unfortunately I can’t. For the sake of time, I’ll summarize what it took to get diagnosed. The quick version goes like this (possible kidney infection > Possible Kidney Stones > Kidney Abscess > Appendicitis > Sacroilitis > Degenerative Disk Disease > Osteoarthritis > Ankloysing Spondylitis). The hard part was that even though my spinal surgeon recognized fairly early that I had Ankloysing Spondylitis, it would still take over 3 years of being extremely sick and 3 rheumatologist to finally get the official diagnosis and to start the long process of finding the med or med cocktail that will work best for me. The reason this took so long to get officially diagnosed is because in the world of rheumatology you have bad rheumatologist and you have great rheumatologists, but just good rheumatologist don’t exist. The 1st rheumatologist we saw admitted I definitely had some kind of auto-immune disease but chose to only look at his x-rays and not the MRI images from my spinal surgeon which showed damage in my thoracic spine as well as problems with my si joints, His x-rays were not capable of picking up the inflammation and arthritis in my si joints and only minimally showed the severe osteoarthritis that is ravaging my spine, and since x-rays of my hands and feet showed no arthritis, (a main diagnostic measure to test for rheumatoid arthritis) he dismissed me, not taking my or my spinal surgeons concerns seriously. It’s important to clarify that with AS the larger joints of the body are the primary joints affected, so I nor my spinal surgeon expected to see any severe problems in my hands or feet. The 2nd rheumatologist, who was part of a well know educational hospital system, shocked me when she didn’t look at any images, didn’t order any blood work, had her student take my entire history, barely talked to me, took some measurements of my spine (post spinal fusion which put my compromised spine back into the correct position) and because my measurements were not drastically altered, she assumed I didn’t have any auto immune disease and dismissed me to go home. Finally, after seeing an eye doctor for headaches and blurry vision, which he told me was due to the fact that my eyes were so dry and full of inflammation that if we couldn’t get the dryness and inflammation under control I would lose my vision. He treated me for several months and we tried every possible treatment that currently exists that he could prescribe. Finally, he told me he thought I had an auto immune disease called Sjögren’s syndrome, so he referred me to what would be the 3rd rheumatologist in 3 years that I would see.

The 3rd rheumatologist has turned out to be amazing as she has listened to all my symptoms, reviewed all my actual MRI and x-ray images not just the reports from the imaging, and spent 3.5 hours with me at my first appointment. She knows enough as a rheumatologist to know that most women with AS do not have ANY positive blood or gene markers, men do, and since AS is 3 times more common in men than women, the statistic that most think is 90% of AS patients have positive markers, should actually say 90% of men with AS have positive blood and gene markers. This was something despite all my research I had never run across, when I asked her why, she said it’s because for a long time it was thought AS only occurred in men, so it was never looked for in women who presented with the same symptoms. Despite more people having AS than rheumatoid arthritis, MS, Lou Gehrig’s Disease, Lupus, or ALS, knowledge of this horrific disease is extremely limited. This new rheumatologist also ran the entire spectrum of blood work on me and like she expected all the markers except my C-reactive protein were normal and my C-reactive protein was only slightly elevated and didn’t reflect the true amount of inflammation that was invading my body just as she had speculated it wouldn’t. After receiving the blood work back to rule out any other possible auto immune diseases other than Sjögren’s syndrome which I have, and is often co-occurring with another auto immune disorder, she officially gave me the diagnosis of AS which verified the diagnosis my spinal surgeon had given me 3 years earlier. Giving me the official diagnosis has allowed us to officially start the long painful process of finding which med or med cocktail, that I will take the rest of my life, that will work the best to reduce my pain and slow the progression of this incurable, extremely painful disease.

I am thankful that we finally found one of the “great” rheumatologist and that I am now getting the vital treatment I need, but I am also extremely MAD because over the last three years my symptoms have progressively gotten worse while I wasn’t getting the treatment I desperately needed, had the 1st 2 doctors actually listened to me, the patient and their colleague another physician, actually looked at the actual MRI images as I asked them to and not just the reports which didn’t show the severity of my spine according to my spinal surgeon, and had taken the time to do a complete history on me as all good doctors should, I would have been officially diagnosed 3 years ago, been able to start treatment 3 years ago, and could have slowed down the progression of the disease and delayed the onset of the disease in my jaw, shoulders, ribs, hips, knees, balls of my feet, my heels, as well as slowing down the severe damage to my eyes which I have had develop since first getting diagnosed by my spinal surgeon over 3+ years ago. I tell you this not because I want your pity, but because I want to get the word out to other women who may be unnecessarily suffering more than they should have to and not even know it. I have always believed that if you know something is wrong with you or your body, don’t take the no’s you get from a doctor who is likely less than competent and keep searching until you are able to find the type of doctor who will listen and treat you as a human being and not just a number. 2 doctor’s, 1 of which worked at a highly esteemed, highly sought out medical school and hospital, didn’t treat me as a human being when they dismissed me because I didn’t exactly fit their cookie cutter molds of what a patient with AS should present with. By doing so, they have irreversibly damaged my body and affected my quality of life. What a lot of people who have possible auto-immune disorders don’t realize is that the very expensive, full of extreme and possibly deadly side effects, biologics, can only be prescribed by a rheumatologist because of their side effect severity and extremely high cost. One dose of most biologics which you take weekly or bi-weekly via an injection cost $1500 per dose, so with taking 4 doses a month, these meds cost the insurance company or non-insured patient $6000/ per month, if taking 2 doses a month it costs $3000 dollars a month, If any doctor could of prescribed the biologics I so desperately needed, I am positive my spinal surgeon who was certain of my condition from day one would of prescribed it back then for me.

I am adding several images about AS to this post as well in hopes that I can highlight the need for Individuals to help raise money and support for this life altering, all consuming disease for which there is no cure. More people have AS than rheumatoid arthritis but yet improvements in diagnosing AS haven’t improved in over 40 years. The typical time it takes to diagnose this horrible disease is 6 to 10 years from the onset, but the fastest and most severe irreversible damage occurs for AS patients in the first 10 years of having the disease which makes this extremely long diagnosis time unacceptable for the patients battling AS. It is my hope that by sharing my story with those of you who know me personally and even those of you that don’t, that you will realize the need for support of research for AS so that better diagnostic methods and treatments can be discovered and put into place so that hopefully newly diagnosed AS patients down the road can get a diagnosis quicker and get their disease managed before the most severe irreversible joint damage is done, prolonging the onset of severe symptoms which will allow them to maintain their mobility for longer which will ultimately lead to a longer and better quality of life.

Thursday, October 20, 2016

A.S. Face 1725: Kaycee Carver

A.S. Face 1725: Kaycee Carver

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I was diagnosed shortly after my mother three years ago, but have lived with several other autoimmune disorders all my life! I am a Realtor in Atlanta GA. Here I am with my buddy Walter.
Georgia, United States of America

Saturday, February 20, 2016

A.S. Face 1590: Angila Cardona Waddell

A.S. Face 1590: Angila Cardona Waddell

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My name is Angila Cardona Waddell.
I am a mother.
I am an animal advocate and rescuer.
I am a woman.
I am scared.
I am brave.
I am a fighter.
I am a friend, a lover, and a voice for those that do not have one.
I have ankylosing spondylitis.
“Courage is being scared to death, but saddling up anyway.”
~John Wayne

Monday, January 4, 2016

A.S. Face 1564: Pixie Bruner

A.S. Face 1564: Pixie Bruner

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I’m Pixie Bruner. I have Ankylosing Spondylitis. I am more than a diagnosis, I am a person. I am an artist.
I’ve had auto-immune issues since I was 12 when I became a Type One diabetic. I keep my diabetes under tight control and have worn an insulin pump since 2000.
I was a teenager when my back first started hurting. I was first bass drummer in drum line in high school and hauled a drum half as big as me (I’m 4 feet 11, or rather I was, am shorter now) around daily for years and played double bass so I literally carried an instrument bigger than me to the orchestra pit and played it every morning. The Flexeril began in high school. As did short uses of APAP/codeine when I’d sprain/strain, dislocate something (I also has Ehler-Danlos Syndrome, I’m Type 3 hypermobile) or when I broke my foot.  I was sent to the chiropractor. I had adjustments, but the pain was endurable and as a former gymnast, I knew once I was unable to compete I would hurt.  My late mother was concerned but my doctors said it was muscle strain. After my parents died, I was 17 and I’d occasionally go to the chiropractor.
In college, I got Epstein-Barr and was diagnosed with CFS. It was an adequate explanation for my constant pain, which was beginning to take over my life. My posture went to hades in a handbasket. I ran my body down to get my History and English undergraduate degrees keeping a 3.7 GPA and then I married my ex-husband and went to grad school for Classical Studies. Then the pain became my life. He ensured I always had Aleve or Advil but the back pain never ended
The Student health center at UNCG was supportive and got me sports massage and myofascial release therapy. It helped with my migraines. It was some comfort. I did PT, I had “weak back muscles and adhesions”. It was enthesopathy at 26. I persevered.
I moved to Atlanta in 2000. I finally transferred PCP’s in 2004. During my quarterly check up for my diabetes, my PCP finally realized every quarter I had mentioned back pain and joint aches. She ran a ANA panel. It was negative. I had active bursitis again so she referred me to an ortho. I had my medical records sent to the ortho. Dr. Jaffe was a great ortho and realized I had something actually medically abnormal, early onset OA, joint issues,  and with my PCP, they declared me as having fibromyalgia as well, a diagnosis I still have and he referred me to the PM&R (physiatrist- a chronic pain specialist) in the practice. That was 2007.
Since then, we looked inside my body to find C-spine damage, C5-C6 spinal cord stenosis, cervical radiculopathy and radiculitis, spondylosis  carpal tunnel, which I had surgery for in one hand already, end stage knee OA (large joint involvement means I’ve had this a long time) and various arthropathies incl. the SI joint. I am HLA-B27 negative, but I still have AS. AS often comes with many other autoimmune issues and in 2015, I developed Hashimoto’s Disease and started thyroid replacement. Hypothyroidism and hyperthyroidism also cause pain. I am not fusing own my spine yet, but I am making bone in all the wrong places.
I have severe enthesitis and have to have injections in the fibrotic parts of my back muscles and ligaments to break the literal knots up and flush muscle waste from the areas of pain. It’s like having the jagged glass along my bones smashed. I’m a spondy spoonie. There is no cure yet so my care is palliative. I require pain management and take Baclofen for the agonizing muscle spasms. I wear supportive ankle braces to keep my ankles from from rolling.
My constant pain, limitations, medical expenses this illness cost me a marriage that had become unhealthy for me mentally and I made the heart-wrenching decision to have joint-custody and allow my son to live year-round with his father who is health and able-bodied and still resents me being unable to clean the floorboards and do it all with AS and a young child at the time. My now tween son is happy and healthy and I made the right choice. I did the right thing for me. I spent a year in deep depression and I recovered. I became active in the local astronomy club as a volunteer and made a decision to try dating again at 37. It was a good thing as I met a wonderful man a year after my divorce who loves me as I am and whom I love just as much.
I am now 43 years old. I am a composer and music producer and DJ an electronic dance music radio show that is broadcast online from Berlin Germany and have done guest sets for AH.FM, Global Trance. and more. I’ve produced records played by Paul Van Dyk, Paul Oakenfold and many others and been on the Beatport Trance and Breaks charts twice now.  I save my spoons to do DJ’ing live gigs for audiences, sharing my spoons with them, giving to them, to give them joy and happiness and we dance, and I spend my other sleepness nights creating new beautiful music that affirms life and love. Music eases the pain and I get to do it everyday with my wonderful husband of what will be six years in February 2016.
I have Ankylosing Spondylitis, My body is a cage, but sometimes I can fly free from it. I have purpose, ambition, love, my brain is awesome, and life is sometimes breathtakingly beautiful. I am not my condition. I’m Pixie of Memory Splice.

Friday, May 22, 2015

A.S. Face 1539: Samantha Cannon

A.S. Face 1539: Samantha Cannon

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I was diagnosed at age 34, when an infection caused massive widespread inflammation throughout my body, affecting my hips and knees until I couldn’t walk.  I spent two weeks in the hospital, and was released with no real explanation for what was happening to me.  In comparison to a lot of stories, it didn’t take me very long to get my diagnosis, which is a blessing.  I found a fantastic rheumatologist who almost immediately suspected AS.  However, it was still about a year before I could begin treatment with methotrexate and Humira.  I had a lot of physical therapy and finally was able to ditch the cane and I’m back to walking mostly normally (a little bit of a limp, but I’ll take it!)
The most difficult part for me has been trying to explain AS to others.  The name sounds like a toddler made it up and very few people have ever heard of it, so that part is frustrating.  But I am very thankful for the supportive people in my life, who are right there for me, even if they can’t pronounce the name of my disease.  :)
Georgia, United States of America

Monday, February 23, 2015

A.S. Face 1469: Chris Cancilla

A.S. Face 1469: Chris Cancilla

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My name is Chris Cancilla, I was diagnosed while in the US Air Force at the ripe old age of 19 around 1979.  By the time I was 20 I was having trouble walking and was told by doctors that I will be in a wheel chair for life in the next 5 years.  So, I started swimming and regained a little mobility.  The military also tested a variety of drugs on me while I was in and several of them were taken off the market, like ZOMAX.  I kinda liked that one actually.
But, all in all, as long as I stay active, I CAN be active.  i just retired as a Scoutmaster of a Boy Scout troop and moved to a Unit Commissioner role since I cannot do the backpack and high adventure stuff any longer.  But I still camp when I can.
I have been on ENBREL for the past 10 or 12 years, can’t remember exactly….hang on, let me ask my wife…. yep, ten years now this past May.
I take a few other things (pills) every day, once a day, and have a fairly good quality of life but I do have constant pain that I consider a 1 or a 2 level.  I was told by my Doctor that what i consider a 2 is what most “normal” people (she said I an definitely not normal!!  I like her!!) would consider a 6 or a 7.
Anyway, my worst thing to do is walk slow in a store or a mall.  The knees pretty much stop working after an hour or so.  if I walk faster I can last longer.
So, that’s my story, thanks for listening.
Now is the time for questions and answers.
Chris Cancilla
Smyrna, Georgia, United States of America

Sunday, February 15, 2015

A.S. Face 1451: Lesa Tucker

A.S. Face 1451: Lesa Tucker

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Next week I will celebrate my 50th birthday.  These 50 years have not been easy.  My childhood was not normal and was especially painful for many reasons, still dealing with PTSD from events during that time.
Despite those hardships I managed to graduate high school, college was not an option for me due to financial reasons, so I focused on finding a job.  I was waiting tables while searching for my first real professional job.  That is where my first boss found me, bless his heart.  That job lead to meeting the love of my life, first husband and the father of my children.  Six years later he suddenly changed his mind about being married and to this day I do not know why.  He left me 3 months after the birth of our youngest daughter.  When he left me and our two children it was devastating.  I had a few unsuccessful relationships since then.  The past 7 years have been about learning to love myself and try to make peace with those demons from my childhood and failed relationships.  No dating or relationships in seven long years.  I feel like I am finally ready to date someone however it is hard enough to date under normal circumstances so dating with multiple disabilities may not be an option.  Today is Valentine’s Day and yet another holiday that I am spending alone.
In 2007 I had a total hysterectomy due to health reasons.  In many ways that was the best decision I had made in a long time however I think it may have contributed to the decline of my health at the same time.  I started the merry-go-round of doctors appointments to try and find out what was wrong with me.  I saw some really bad doctors that told me it was all in my head, or that I needed a psychiatrist or dismissed my questions and concerns and thought I was just another drug seeker. I was persistent because I know my body knew something was wrong.  I finally found the right doctor and received diagnosis of fibromyalgia, adrenal fatigue, Epstein-Barr, vitamin B-12 and D deficiency, connective tissue disease, Sjogren’s, etc.
Fast forward to February, 2012.  Weekly ER trips because I felt like I was having a heart attack three different times and the 4th ER trip was due to ischemic colitis.  The hospital ran test after test, x-rays, etc. and only confirmed that my heart was in perfect condition.  I was most likely labeled as a drug seeker during the other ER trips.  I was instructed to see my primary doctor.  He spent time talking to me, churning through the symptoms and wrote order for cervical x-ray.  That x-ray indicated bulging discs in my neck.  Within a couple days sciatica struck me hard.  I had a MRI of my whole spine.  MRI confirmed degenerative disc disease, spinal stenosis, 3 bulging discs in cervical, 3 bulging discs in lumbar, and arthritis throughout my spine.  I was sent to pain center which is operated by my local hospital system.  I have had multiple cervical and lumbar epidurals over the past two years.  In the last year my neurologist, rheumatologist and orthopedist confirmed pituitary tumor, arthritis throughout my body, Raynaud’s, costochrondrotis, bilateral Achilles tendonosis, etc.  The next two diagnoses have been more challenging.
In 2013, around mid December I had upper respiratory infection followed by relapse combined with bronchitis.  I was prescribed Levaquin, Prednisone and Diclofenac.  I started the medication and came down with the flu a day later.  I finished the medication while dealing with the flu for 2 weeks.  I was so miserable with the flu that I did not recognize that I was having a reaction to the Levaquin.  I discovered I had a reaction to the Levaquin when my Achilles tendons became inflamed, both of them, I have had Achilles tendonosis, tinnitus, severe insomnia, and heart palpitations since January 2014.  If you do not know about fluoroquinolone toxicity please Google it.  Levaquin, Cipro, Avelox (and their generic equivalents) can cause an adverse reaction.  There are so many of us that have been poisoned.  The fluoroquinolone toxicity has affected my personal and professional life.  I use a four wheeled walker due to weakness in my leg muscles and the Achilles tendonosis.
October of 2014 I was diagnosed with Ankylosing Spondylitis or “AS” for short.  It is definitely hard to pronounce.  When someone asks me what is wrong with me they get a deer in the headlights or blank look when I tell them Ankylosing Spondylitis.  I have to explain that AS is in the arthritis family.  They still do not completely get it though.  I wouldn’t either if I wasn’t cursed with this disease.  After reading as much information as I could find, and joining support groups, the pieces started falling into place.  I could put a name with the major pain in my hips and lumbar area and other areas at times.  Then I read that AS is genetic however I am the first in my family that I know of.  I am HLA-B27 positive with severe spondylarthropathies.

What I am about to write is not whining – it is the reality of having multiple chronic illnesses.  Don’t judge me unless you’ve spent a day or two in my shoes.  I have been in pain for so long that I do not remember the last day I wasn’t feeling pain.  The pain, unrelenting fatigue and insomnia have affected my personal and professional life.  I am always afraid my most recent sick day or the accumulation of sick days will cause me to lose my job.  That stress does not help at all.  I have to work as I am my sole source of financial support plus the medical benefits are of utmost importance.  I work 40-50 hours a week, one hour commute to work and one hour commute home daily.  After managing dinner and dishes it is an hour or two of TV, if I can stay awake, followed by waking up several times due to pain and having a series of naps throughout the night.  Then I wake up in pain and drag myself to work for another day.  My rheumatologist has mentioned short term disability a few times but I am fighting to hold onto working full time.  I am waiting for insurance to approve Humira and get the first injection.

I had to rob my 401K several times over the years because as a single mom raising two daughters I needed the money for emergencies.  Now I don’t have much of a retirement fund – not that my body is going to enable me to work another 17 years with my health issues.  So I am stressed trying to figure out what will become of me when I can no longer work.

Trying to research and fully comprehend the whole disability process is (a) maddening, (b) depressing, (c) inhumane.  Maddening due to the lack of a clear and precise process to file for disability that is outlined and easy for us to understand.  Depressing because a major part of your life is dying and now you have incurable disease(s).  Inhumane that truly disabled people have lost their job, if they were working, have filed for disability and while waiting, sometimes years, have lost their home, car, significant other at times, and are poor and practically destitute because they cannot work.  Many disabled people do not have family to provide a place to live and support them.  I am still trying to find the magic decoder ring to understand the whole disability process, then to figure out what I am supposed to do for medical (doctor appointments and medication) while trying to get approved for disability is scary.  How do disabled people survive the whole disability process and come out the other side?

Monday, October 13, 2014

A.S. Face 1366: Thad

A.S. Face 1366: Thad

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May 30, 1967 - February 24, 2019

Hello AS community! My name is Thad and I am in Atlanta, GA.

I had started a really detailed analysis and description of my struggle with AS. I had been reading “Faces” for awhile now thanks to my wife finding it. I have recently had two events compel me to scrap that idea and just speak from the heart.

I am a big West Virginia  University fan both football and basketball. I belong to a WVU sports forum…I jokingly posted a thread asking what local good eats could be smuggled into the Med Center there as I am having my first back surgery at the WVU Spine Center soon. I got an odd private message from a guy named Mike. He had never posted on that board and felt “compelled” to reach out to me(so I guess I am “paying it forward”). Mike’s brother, Chris, had AS. Chris had hip replacement surgery and fought the good fight against this insidious disease and yet sadly, Chris ended his fight. I know his brother Mike plans to post his story here on “Faces”.  I know he will do a much better job than I can. Suffice it to say, I have now been adopted by a new brother who shares a disdain for AS and a love of The Mountaineers.

The second event that compelled me to post here on “Faces” was Cookie’s recent post sharing milestones and unfortunately our losses. Any loss to AS is one too many…I now know of 5.

I have now had AS for 30 years…I have lost 7″ in height as bone fusion has taken over. It took 20 of those years to even diagnose me. I will not bore you with all the details of meds and such I have been through. I am now, because of ” quality of life” issues, electing to have a “wedge” of my upper lumbar spine removed in December. It will apparently gain me 2-3″ of height back, take some pressure off of my lungs and give me some pain relief. Am I scared? You bet! I have quite a few secret weapons though! My wife and father are my immediate support (and cheerleaders), my Aunts and Uncles, a multitude of friends, my Aquatic Therapists Angel and “Sam” who have been working my rear off preparing me for surgery, and my “brother” Mike along with my new friends here at “Faces”.
Maybe I am too stubborn, mean and ornery to let AS beat me. I don’t know. I DO know when I am having bad days…I rely on my army of secret weapons, gut it out, place a smirk on my face (a smile is hard sometimes) and cheer on my Mountaineers!
I will now add my “Faces of AS” family as a team to root for!
Thanks for reading,
Thad
Georgia, United States of America