Thank you for staying tuned in. Continuing
on with my health story (see Part 1 by clicking here), I went from back pain to digestive dysfunction…
PART 2 - COLITIS AND EMOTIONAL TRAUMA
PART 2 - COLITIS AND EMOTIONAL TRAUMA
In August 2003, an unknown insect bit the back of my calf as I was
traipsing through some tall wild grass.
The bite burned terribly and constantly and drove me to visit the
doctor’s office because “What if it was a brown recluse spider bite?” The doctor’s assistant prescribed a strong dose
of cephalexin antibiotic, “Just in case”.
Within a couple of days of starting the medication, I began feeling ill in
my digestive system. I became so ill, I
ended up asking my husband to take me to the ER in the middle of one night
because I felt I would surely pass out or die while in the bathroom. That ER visit was a joke because when we
arrived, they told us I would not be seen for 7-8 hours. We left.
It was easier for me to be ill in my own bathroom, on my own toilet,
than at a hospital ER. First thing next
morning, we headed to the doctor’s office, and I was given the diagnosis of
colitis. The cephalexin had done that magnificent (ha!) job because I had the Clostridium difficile bacteria in my intestinal
tract. This pesky, spore producing
bacteria (which lives an abundant, happy life in hospitals) loves the
opportunity that most antibiotics give it.
Antibiotics kill all kinds of bacteria, good and bad (unless you are
talking about C. diff.). Because the cephalexin
killed all my other important gut bacteria that kept it in check, the Clostridium
difficile was able to wreak havoc on my body.