I’ve Been Robbed!

 
On top of feeling exhausted and completely depleted of energy, I have been feeling blue and uninspired lately. I haven’t been on Facebook or Twitter much. Neither have I had much interest in any of my hobbies. Seems like lately all I’ve wanted to do is sleep.
 
Don’t get me wrong! I still have a desire for my passions… the desire to sleep, however, has been much stronger and I usually end up doing that.
 
I am almost 8 weeks out from surgery. You’d think I’d be past this stage. Perhaps it is the Prednisone leaving my system… or maybe it’s because I have three abscesses and my body is putting all it’s energy into healing. Whatever it is, I’m tired.
 
Some of you may know that I used to be a student of Shotokan Karate. I began taking classes in college and continued after graduation. Five years ago this month I achieved my brown belt. In our school brown comes just before black. I was fit, determined and on fire! Nothing was going to stop me from getting my black belt.
 
In February of 2011 I was approximately six months away from getting my black belt. Then Ulcerative Colitis got the best of me. I was robbed of one of my biggest dreams and goals in life. It crushed me. Once karate gets in your blood, it’s hard to shake it.
 
Shortly after my diagnosis, I moved three hours away to be closer to my husband (who was my boyfriend at the time). I found a brief period of remission but could not find a suitable dojo. Since moving here, UC and I have been in a vicious battle. 
So, yeah. UC robbed me of my black belt. Tell me–besides your health–what has your IBD robbed you of?
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UPDATE: I’m telling my ulcerative colitis story in a fun and entertaining way! Check out Guts of Fury!