marci_kist
02-20-2006, 11:15 AM
:D Hello,
My name is Marci, and I'm from Lake Worth, FL. I was diagnosed with PCOS at around age 15 or 16. I'm 31 and married, but have had trouble getting preg. My husband and I are going to try adoption, so the baby issue is not much of an issue any more.
I still struggle with the other symptoms of PCOS: the bearded lady thing, weight gain, mood swings, pre-diabetes.
I try to diet and exercise, but the weight won't budge but a little. My dad, who loves me sooooo much, had his first heart attack at age 37. Dad rides me pretty hard about my weight because he doesn't want me to suffer like he did.
My mother thinks that PCOS was caused by me being on birth control pills as a teenager (God punished me with infertility for using contraception), when in fact the Doctor put me on "the pill" to regulate my periods and protect me from uterine cancer.
I've accepted that PCOS is my cross to bear, and I try to manage it and not complain because other than the PCOS, my life has been very good. However, my family hasn't accepted my PCOS because they don't understand. They think that I'm making excuses or using it as a "crutch" to justify my weight problem. Perhaps it is the constant bombardment of criticism from those who love most and have my best interest in mind that I have such a problem dealing with. Can anyone relate?
My name is Marci, and I'm from Lake Worth, FL. I was diagnosed with PCOS at around age 15 or 16. I'm 31 and married, but have had trouble getting preg. My husband and I are going to try adoption, so the baby issue is not much of an issue any more.
I still struggle with the other symptoms of PCOS: the bearded lady thing, weight gain, mood swings, pre-diabetes.
I try to diet and exercise, but the weight won't budge but a little. My dad, who loves me sooooo much, had his first heart attack at age 37. Dad rides me pretty hard about my weight because he doesn't want me to suffer like he did.
My mother thinks that PCOS was caused by me being on birth control pills as a teenager (God punished me with infertility for using contraception), when in fact the Doctor put me on "the pill" to regulate my periods and protect me from uterine cancer.
I've accepted that PCOS is my cross to bear, and I try to manage it and not complain because other than the PCOS, my life has been very good. However, my family hasn't accepted my PCOS because they don't understand. They think that I'm making excuses or using it as a "crutch" to justify my weight problem. Perhaps it is the constant bombardment of criticism from those who love most and have my best interest in mind that I have such a problem dealing with. Can anyone relate?