Hi Everybody,
I was tentatively diagnosed with IC 3 weeks ago, after only a week and a half of sudden onset symptoms. I was incredibly fortunate and found a doctor (one of the expert presenters on this website) who saw me right away and began heparin, lidocaine instillations the same day. I take one a week (I've now had 3), and will see the doctor again to discuss progress and develop a treatment plan a week after the fourth one. The first two seemed to help a lot. This week has been more difficult. I think my symptoms may be kind of mild to moderate, from what I'm reading in this forum. Mostly, I just feel like I have a bladder infection all the time. My bladder just kind of buzzes at me 24/7-sometimes more loudly than others. I've developed some urgency this past week, but frequency is not a big issue (yet).
Unfortunately, my bowels have gotten really messed up for the first time in my life, and I've lost a lot of weight because I'm afraid to eat anything.
I have no significant health history, and at 58 had really taken good health for granted. I don't doubt that I have IC-the symptoms are classic. I'm wondering if there are people on this forum who can give me a little perspective. I'm really struggling to assimilate a lot of new and frightening information with very little sleep. Trying to think around a noisy bladder is a daunting task, and I'm not always successful. My personality is changing, as I am becoming extremely emotional, and am obsessing about this with almost no break. I don't feel like myself anymore, and I am unsure about this strange body I now live in. I'm starting to feel like a stranger with my own family (they have been awesome), and I don't want that to continue.
I get a lot of comfort when I read posts on this forum about people who look back on the first months/year after diagnosis as a difficult time that is now better. I'm trying very hard to pull back from the details of this, and look at a bigger picture. I would love to hear from people who have walked through this process successfully. Will I ever feel like me again? Will I stop feeling as though everyone else lives in a different world than I do? Does this get better sometimes?
Thanks
I was tentatively diagnosed with IC 3 weeks ago, after only a week and a half of sudden onset symptoms. I was incredibly fortunate and found a doctor (one of the expert presenters on this website) who saw me right away and began heparin, lidocaine instillations the same day. I take one a week (I've now had 3), and will see the doctor again to discuss progress and develop a treatment plan a week after the fourth one. The first two seemed to help a lot. This week has been more difficult. I think my symptoms may be kind of mild to moderate, from what I'm reading in this forum. Mostly, I just feel like I have a bladder infection all the time. My bladder just kind of buzzes at me 24/7-sometimes more loudly than others. I've developed some urgency this past week, but frequency is not a big issue (yet).

I have no significant health history, and at 58 had really taken good health for granted. I don't doubt that I have IC-the symptoms are classic. I'm wondering if there are people on this forum who can give me a little perspective. I'm really struggling to assimilate a lot of new and frightening information with very little sleep. Trying to think around a noisy bladder is a daunting task, and I'm not always successful. My personality is changing, as I am becoming extremely emotional, and am obsessing about this with almost no break. I don't feel like myself anymore, and I am unsure about this strange body I now live in. I'm starting to feel like a stranger with my own family (they have been awesome), and I don't want that to continue.
I get a lot of comfort when I read posts on this forum about people who look back on the first months/year after diagnosis as a difficult time that is now better. I'm trying very hard to pull back from the details of this, and look at a bigger picture. I would love to hear from people who have walked through this process successfully. Will I ever feel like me again? Will I stop feeling as though everyone else lives in a different world than I do? Does this get better sometimes?
Thanks
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