God made us to be complex but simple creatures.
What exactly does that mean? Sounds like an oxymoron.
Think about your body. Your heart beats to supply your organs with oxygen that your blood has carried from your lungs. Yet you breathe this air without having to think.Ā āHmm⦠I need air. Better breathe in. Now I need to get rid of this CO2. Better breathe out! Wait! Now I need oxygen!ā
Your eyes blink to refresh the tears that cover your cornea to help you see clearly. Do you have to think about blinking each time you do so?Ā āMan, my eyes burn, and I canāt see. I guess I should blink!ā
Your hand pulls itself away quickly and drastically after touching a hot stove. Did you have to think about sending a message from your fingers through your complicated nervous system to your brain and then back to your fingers?Ā āHey, this shit is hot⦠better send a message to my brain!ā
God made our bodies complex, but we have to put very little to no effort into making them function. Itās normal to take these functions for granted because, letās face it: for the average human being, it isĀ easyĀ to be alive.
Now⦠think of another bodily function that we all definitely take for granted:
Emptying the bladder.
Voiding is necessary to rid our body of toxins and wastes. But we never give much thought to it because it is easy, painless, and quickly over with.
That has not been the case for me for the past 9 years.
I have chronic pelvic pain syndrome.
Much like asthma can make a man worry about his once-easy breathing, chronic pelvic pain syndrome can make a man worry about his once-easy peeing!
Every day. Every time. For 9 years.
Basically, stress and anxiety cause me to tense up my pelvic and bladder muscles, making it very difficult to urinate⦠and very painful. Stress has made my external bladder sphincter and prostate one tight, dysfunctional mess.
But⦠I didnāt know what I had for years.
After many doctors, many medications, many therapies, and much probing (ouch!), I gave up hope and decided to live with my pain and hesistancy. I was going to live a life of helping othersāIām an eye doctorābecause thatās what makes me happy and thatās what I feel is my purpose in life. Because whatās a littleĀ painful pee when some people canāt even see? People struggle with much worse conditions every day.
But, in 2017, I made a vow to myself to invest in my health. I canāt take care of others if I donāt first take care of myself. And I was finally in a position in my career to have the means to do whatever it takes.
My renewed interest in my personal health led me to Dr. Susie Gronski (http://drsusieg.com/) in Asheville, North Carolina. While everyone thought I was just on vacation, Dr. Gronski is the real reason I flew from my home in Louisiana all the way to North Carolina in June of 2017. I am in the middle of her 6-day training course to help get me started on my path to feeling great again.
This blog will tell the story of the onset of theĀ āPain Drainā in 2008ā¦to the failed treatments and invasive procedures by 5 urologistsā¦all the way to my quest to become pain-free with the help of Dr. Gronski. Ā The goal is not to get your pity, but to hopefully find even just one person whom my words can help. There isnāt much online about male pelvic pain, so I hope to become at least a resource to identify with.
Itās also very therapeutic for me to jot down my experiences.
After 9 years, Iām finally not afraid to speak about it anymore. Should you care to read my entries, please do so.
http://paindrain.tumblr.com
Pictures, from top to bottom:
-Me holding a stuffed prostate and Dr. Susie Gronski holding a stuffed testicle
-The pain drain, an original drawing by myself
-Me and Dr. Gronski holding a stuffed bladder