Showing posts with label womens health. Show all posts
Showing posts with label womens health. Show all posts

May 9, 2015

"Are We Not All Mothers?"


Me and my lil' guy.
It started about a week and a half ago.  The anxiety, the dread.

Mothers Day Sunday was coming up.

The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints puts a lot of emphasis on family and none more than on Mothers Day.  Most Sacrament meetings on that day will feature the children singing a song about mothers and one to three talks about the importance of motherhood.  Often flowers or chocolate are given out to women aged 12 and up.

I once lived in a ward where a leader at the pulpit declared, "May I ask all the mothers here to stand?"

All the mothers stood up.

"Now, all the wives stand up."

All the wives stood up.

"All future mothers, stand up."

It was a humiliating exercise.  I think his intentions were good but woefully misguided.  Other misguided efforts I've merely heard of but not experienced include excusing mothers from having to fulfill their callings, serving desserts and "parties" during Relief Society--all during church hours.

Don't get me wrong.  I'm not criticizing church doctrine.  I'm questioning church culture.  In a church where the importance of families is consistently underscored, is it really necessary to turn Mothers Day meetings into what a friend of mine aptly described as a "three ring circus"?

Thankfully, my own branch celebrates Mothers Day fairly modestly.  There is sometimes a Primary number and one or two talks about mothers.  After church, the young men are assigned to hand out flowers to women as they leave.  Last year, one of the young men sheepishly passed out single roses to every woman that went by.  I could tell how awkward he felt about the assignment.  As he handed me my rose I asked,  "How does it feel to be The Bachelor?"


More Charlie love.  
Despite the low key approach of my particular branch, Mothers Day at church is bittersweet for me.  As I talk about constantly on this blog (at least I feel like it's constantly!), I only have one ovary left to my name.  The rest of my reproductive system was cleared out like a fire sale at a furniture store.  "Everything must go!"  I'm blessed with the coolest kid ever.  He's whip smart, cheerful and healthy.  Despite that,  there is still pain in my heart.  The door to bearing children is closed.  Mothers Day at church (as well as baby showers and the occasional Johnson and Johnson commercial) gives rise to those feelings I work hard to keep under control.

Feeling that pain, I can only imagine how women with bigger problems than mine feel.  I know many women that don't attend church on Mothers Day simply because it's too painful.  It's not limited to women; many men who had abusive mothers, no mothers at all, an ill mothers feel uncomfortable at church.

Many may think these people are too sensitive.  You might think I'm overreacting.  Why should we tone down Mothers Day traditions to appease a small pocket of people?  In a wonderful talk, Marlin K. Jensen says:
The desired outcomes of a gospel-centered life are held up as ideals for which we are all encouraged to strive. Although such ideals are doctrinally based and represent desirable objectives in our quest for eternal life, they can sometimes become sources of disappointment and pain for those whose lives may vary from the ideal.  Even when they are worthy, members whose lives don’t fit the ideal and thus are considered different often feel inferior and guilty. These feelings are heightened when we as their brothers and sisters fail to be as thoughtful and sensitive toward them as we ought to be.   
 We have to remember who leads the church and the true purpose of Sunday meetings.  Elder Jensen puts it this way:
"It is inconceivable that the Savior would do or say anything that would intensify the pains of or injure any of God’s children."
That is the answer.  Do our cultural traditions uplift or defeat?  Is a tradition worth continuing if it only hurts those who are hurting more?  I'm not saying we shouldn't acknowledge Mothers Day.  Far from it.  I don't have specific answers about what we should and shouldn't do.  Obviously that is up to each individual branch and what's appropriate for their circumstances.  However, I believe that we should recognize and include all women, not just women with children.  All women are mothers.


"ALL women!"
On Mothers Day, I suggest instead of focusing on what we should have, maybe we can focus on what we do have.  What all women have.  Sheri "The Awesome" Dew (I gave her that nickname) said:
While we tend to equate motherhood solely with maternity, in the Lord’s language, the word mother has layers of meaning. Of all the words they could have chosen to define her role and her essence, both God the Father and Adam called Eve “the mother of all living”—and they did so before she ever bore a child. Like Eve, our motherhood began before we were born.  Motherhood is more than bearing children, though it is certainly that. It is the essence of who we are as women. It defines our very identity, our divine stature and nature, and the unique traits our Father gave us.
Almost two years ago, my dad took our entire family to Disney World for his 65th birthday.  It was special, magical and exhausting.  Charlie was 6 at the time and had never been to an amusement park much less a real vacation.  It was overwhelming for him, and he whined for a lot of the trip.  John and I lost patience with him frequently.


Charlie and Caroline
Every time John and I were D-O-N-E with Charlie, my 8 year old niece Caroline would intuitively take his hand.  It happened every day.  Charlie adores and looks up to Caroline so having her attention would immediately calm him down and give us a break.  She would sit next to him on the bus we would take from the resort to the park every day.  She would talk to him and listen.  She was so patient with him and kind.  It really warmed my heart and helped me to calm down and let go of my frustration.  Caroline is proof to me that all women are mothers.

I've been so blessed to have teachers, friends and even young nieces act as mothers to my son.  I cannot do it alone.  Thank you to all who have made my journey as a mother lighter by helping me with my burdens and sharing your love and talents.

I hope this Mothers Day we can be a little kinder and empathetic to others.  I hope we can reach out to others and share the gifts we've been given as mothers.

For Sheri Dew's full talk, "Are We Not All Mothers?" read here.  It's one of my favorite talks of all time ("of ALL time!").

Another talk that goes along with this topic is Marlin K. Jensen's wonderful "Those Who Are Different" (spoiler: We're all different.).

April 17, 2012

Vajay-cation: My Life with Endometriosis


I'm on vajay-tion.

Okay, so it's not directly related to my "vajayjay."  That's the only word that could fit with "vacation."  My name is Autumn and I have endometriosis.  I'm recovering from the third surgery I've had in 9 months to treat it and I'm hoping it's my last.

Curve Patterns monotype print by SmidgeonPress on Etsy

Some of you may be thinking (that is, if you could get past the title) "TMI."  When it comes to health, there is never too much information in my opinion.  I want to share my endometriosis story because I want girls and women with this condition to know that they are not alone.  If I can comfort one person with this post (and hopefully make a few prudes blush) it will be worth it.  There should be no shame in having endometriosis!  No one asks for it and you should not feel embarrassed talking about it.  If other people are uncomfortable talking about reproductive organs, that is their problem, not yours.

According to the U.S. Library of Medecine's website, endometriosis is a female health disorder that occurs when cells from the lining of the uterus grow in other areas of the body. This can lead to pain, irregular bleeding, and infertility.

Last June, I had a diagnostic laparoscopy to see if the unbearable pain and heavy bleeding I've endured since my first period was in fact, endometriosis.  You cannot and do not have endometriosis if you have not had a diagnositic laparoscopy.  I cannot tell you how many women have told me, "Oh, I have that" or "I had that until I had my first baby."  Um, no.  Your doctor can speculate but he cannot diagnose you with endo unless he looks directly into your abdomen . . . and a doctor can only do that though a diagnostic laparoscopy.  Think of it as an initiation to a club, only no one wants to be in it.  I like to think of it as a kind of Sorting Hat like in "Harry Potter" . . . only you're unconscious and on a gurney.  Sure enough, my doctor found some tissue ("Gryffindorrrrr!"), though not a lot.  He cautherized what he saw and that was that.  I went home the same day.

Cure Endo shirt for Endometriosis Awareness by CreateSewEmbellish

Two months later, the bleeding and pain got worse.  Much worse.  I wound up in the ER (biggest waste of time EVER).  My doctor said I probably needed a hysterectomy.  A part of me knew this was coming.  Though I'm no Michelle Duggar, it was still an emotionally painful decision.  I don't really like to talk about it.  It was the right thing to do but that didn't make it any easier.  In October 2011, I had a hysterectomy.  My doctor performed a supercervical hysterectomy, meaning, he left my cervix in.  He claimed it would be easier for me to recover.  A couple of months after the surgery, I was at my endocrinologist (I have Hashimoto's Disease as well) for a checkup.  When I told him my cervix was left in, he looked at me with a puzzled look.  "Why on Earth would he leave your cervix in?"  This was a question I would be asked several more times by different medical professionals.

After my hysterectomy, I never felt "better."  I was in a constant state of pain that was increasing by the day.  Finally, I decided to see a specialist.  I Googled, and the first result I came to was for Dr. Furr.  Now really, what are the odds that the first result was for a specialist in my town?  I live in Chattanooga, for goodness sakes!  I read up and heard lots of good things about him.  I was able to get an appointment and it was a totally different experience.  For example, I use a heating pad A LOT and have for years on a daily basis.  As a result, my skin has a mottled, almost bruised appearance (add that with stretch marks and the 8-9 surgery scars and it's not a pretty picture).  My other doctor was like, "Why does your skin look like that?"  Dr. Furr took one look at my belly and said, "That's from a heating pad isn't it?  You poor thing."  I have never felt so relieved in my life!  I knew I was in good hands.

Celtic Knot Heart Yellow Endometriosis Struggle by Onuava on Etsy

Then he told me about the procedure I needed to have.

I needed to have my cervix removed because it was covered in endometriosis.  My fallopian tubes were next and my appendix as well.  Finally, I would need to have most of my abdomen scraped to "excise" the tissue.  Dr. Furr said that burning endometriosis does not completely destroy it.  It must be excised to remove it.  He has many years of performing this specific surgery so I decided to go along with it.
It's been just over 2 weeks since that surgery.  I'm still in lots of pain but believe it or not, I'm healing much faster than I did with the hysterectomy (even though my hysterectomy required 3 incisions and this past surgery required 6).  I really hope and pray that this surgery will improve my quality of life.  I have faith it will, but endometriosis has no cure.

For those of you with this condition or suspect you have it, here are some things I've learned in how to cope with endometriosis.

1. You are NOT alone.  Millions of women suffer from this condition.  Search for support groups and message boards if you feel you need extra help.

2. Be proactive and take responsibility.  One of the nurses prepping me for surgery told me she has a friend with endo who had been through 28 laparoscopies and refused to change doctors.  If something doesn't feel right, get a second opinion!  You shouldn't feel guilty for changing doctors.  It's your health so take control of your treatment.  Many people, whether family, friends or co-workers, count on you.  Take responsibility for this disease and do what you have to do to make it better.  It's easy to become overwhelmed about the cost of treatment or who will step in for you if you have to have surgery.  Don't let those details keep you from doing what needs to be done: getting better.

3. Ask for and accept help.  This is one of the hardest ones for me.  I have a four year old son and I need a lot of help to make sure he's taken care of.  Whatever help you need, be willing to ask.  You will be surprised at how many people have been waiting in the wings to help you.

4. You are not your illness.  One of the most difficult things about a chronic illness is the loss of identity. It's hard to go from being an active person to having to rest or spend time in the hospital.  In the end, life is not about what we do but who we are.  Bad health can rob you of your life only if you let it.  Avoid being the victim . . . it's a waste of energy and only burdens those around you.  You are not your illness!

5. Don't compare yourself to others, for better or for worse.  Your situation is unique to you.  Everyone has trials.  We don't know anyone's story except our own.  Comparing will only bring you unhappiness.

6. Count your blessings.  It's easy to dwell on what's wrong when you're sick.  Take note of any symptoms you have, share them with your doctor and leave it at that.  When you're in pain or frustrated, take a moment to relax and make a list (mentally or physically) of the great things in your life.  This will give you the push you need to get through.

7. Never give up.  It's very tempting, but don't do it.  There is always, always a reason to keep going.  If you don't do it for you, do it for someone you love.

I hope this isn't too presumptuous.  I don't have a handle on this advice myself!  It takes work and constant awareness to push forward when you are sick.  I hope that this helps someone out there who needs it.

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