Let the Healing Journey Begin

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My journey with IC began at Magee Women's Hospital in 1999. I woke up from anesthesia and my doctor gave me the news. I had IC with Hunner's Ulcers. She asked if she could use my bladder photos for medical students. I said "sure". I went home. Numb. That was thirty seven long years ago. In spite of this devastating news I raised my sons to be great people, finished my Masters of Science in psychology, and have been a valuable asset to the community of individuals with developmental disabilities. I have lived with chronic pain and thrived. Not everyone is so blessed. IC pain is likened to cancer pain and has said to possibly feel worse. I believe that what you think expands. So I lessen my pain. I give it credit for making me a better person. One day at a time. Sometimes one hour at a time. I wish there was a cure. Someday there will be.