So I wasn't really going to talk about this on my blog... or much to anyone, because really I am so lucky and I am not looking for a pity party. Displays of sympathy always make me cry. Not that I don't want comfort and people to be loving to me because of course I want that, I also didn't want to draw attention to the lame stuff that is happening to me and have that be the only thing people want to talk to me about. I'm not very good at explaining why I was hesitant to share this, so hopefully any of you who reads this can just try to sympathize and understand. Just don't give me the sympathy face if I am talking to you about anything emotional or I will cry! Cracking a joke would be much better (...but don't be surprised if I still cry).
Anyway, it's too hard not to share this kind of stuff when you live in a community of people who care about you and you accept so much help from them. Since this is kind of like my journal it doesn't make sense to leave such a major thing that's happened to me out of it. Especially when I want to express my gratitude to all the people who have helped me and sent kind thoughts my way. I think it is good to share our trials so we can comfort and help others who experience similar things.
So in case you were wondering...
I was diagnosed with hyperthyroidism or Graves disease. My body for some reason decided to produce anti-bodies to my thyroid and attack it. A lovely new friend of mine who has graves says if you're going to have an autoimmune disease this is the one to have because it is so treatable. I know everybody goes through some kind of health problem in their life, still I have had a hard time accepting that this was happening to me and wasn't just going to go away.
Since my mom had thyroid cancer (actually when she was pregnant with me) I've always asked my doctor to check my thyroid. So I found out something was up pretty early on before I really had much sign of it. I probably had a genetic predisposition to thyroid issues. My doctor now wonders if my mom had graves disease as well. After lots of testing it looks like I do not have cancer, but my thyroid is producing too high which isn't so good for you. It can put a lot of stress on your heart and other important organs and cause a lot of different complications. It's like you're body is running in overdrive. It's actually a pretty common thing for women to have thyroid issues after having children - because of the stress it puts on your body. And some of the symptoms of it are pretty hard to spot because they can be attributed to pregnancy and recuperating from childbirth and being tired and overwhelmed taking care of a new baby.
So there were a few options to get my thyroid back down to where it should be, and after looking into it and praying about it seriously I decided to do radioactive iodine treatment. It seemed like the best thing to for me since I want to have more kids and I've read studies about the thyroid suppressing drugs adversely affecting the fetus, and too low or too high of a thyroid can be bad during pregnancy as well. The thyroid supplement I will eventually have to take has no adverse effects, and there haven't been any signs of the radioactive treatment causing birth defects as long as you wait a sufficient time afterward to get pregnant.
Right now I just have to keep my distance from Lily for another week or so. That is the hardest thing about this. She is at this phase where she just wants to follow me around. And of course I love to cuddle her too! The other hardest thing is doubt - did I make the right decision? I just did something to kill off my thyroid! So I've been a little sad, and worried about what this means for my health in the future. I just have to remind myself that my body was on the way to killing off my thyroid on it's own. I am so grateful to have priesthood blessings available to me to help me through this. At least this was discovered and I can take care of it before having the more severe symptoms. My mom hasn't even had a thyroid since before I was born has had pretty good health.
So thank you thank you thank you to Gloria for letting me stay in your spare room last week. I had so much fun chatting with you from across the room! And thank you to everyone who is helping me to keep Lily fed and occupied this week while Mike is working so I can maintain some distance from her a little longer until the radiation wears off. I am especially grateful for my wonderful supportive family who help me and love me unconditionally. I have the most amazing husband and the most amazing mom. Trials just come to show you how lucky you are.