One fateful night in September, back in 2010, I came home from work and began to get ready for a night out celebrating a friend/colleague's Birthday.
I had an annoying bloaty, aching sensation in my stomach that had been bothering me all day, I thought it might be trapped wind, so took some Windeze and prepared for a good drink on the town.
Despite my best efforts at getting drunk, around midnight, I decided to give in and return home as my stomach was still uncomfortable and felt no better despite some paracetamol I had also taken.
On climbing into bed, I realised that laying on my left side was absolutely agonising so I slept (sort of) in a weird propped up position until the morning when I was in so much pain I could hardly walk upright.
I called my Mother, who had my four year old little girl and asked if she would take me to out of hours doctors as I couldn't even drive myself due to the pain.
Doctor immediately booked me a bed in the hospital, citing suspected appendicitis.
The day after, I was sent down to surgery to have my appendix removed, as I drifted off into oblivion from the anaesthetic I was happy and completely unsuspecting of what was to come.
Waking from the operation, I was groggy and uncomfortable, when the surgeon dropped by and told me that my appendix had been completely blameless I was curious to know what had gone on.....
Turns out my bowel had perforated, filling my insides with rubbish, and poisoning me internally, they removed a section of my bowel and my ileum, I could have died and all I had been interested in was getting drunk!
So I have Crohn's Disease, who knows how long I've had it as up until that night, I had never had any trouble or symptoms, even now, after been told I have an aggressive type of Crohns that is spreading, not just along the resection but further up, I still have no symptoms, is that a Godsend or a curse, I've yet to make up my mind, but here I am, 36 and on permanent (?) medication.
Nobody knows why I have Crohn's, there are no answers out there, it isn't curable and for me, it was undetectable until it was almost too late.
As medical science improves, maybe one day, there will be permanent help for IBD without the need for medication, here's hoping....