by Michelle Garber (California, U.S.A.)
Join 2025 CCYAN Fellow Michelle for a week in her life as a young adult with IBD!
Voice-over:
I start this week looking my best,
Make-up on, energy up, and Purim Party dressed.
I have a good time with friends I adore,
My night routine later becoming SUCH a chore.
I then wake up exhausted and can’t get out of bed,
But I still do my work and eat, with the few spoons I have left.
The following day, I am more energized,
Entering a room I know is so sterilized.
I fight through the fatigue brought on by my infusion,
Work, eat, pack my lunch, and take my meds before my day came to its conclusion.
I now begin my work-week by getting up at 6,
Drown myself in coffee, one of my favorite tricks!
I go to my internship, and straight into my routine,
Notes, calls, clients, group therapy, and a lot of caffeine!
After work, I can’t do a lot,
But look at this cute video I got!
I awaken fatigued, joining class with my dog,
Eat, complete assignments, and get ready for work tomorrow…all with pretty bad brain fog!
The next day still comes quick, and to my internship I return,
I have a great session with a client, but for dryer weather I yearn (*the rain scares me*)
The chef made us salsa, which I completely devour,
Before heading home in what felt like a shower.
My day begins again with food and class,
Doing moving-day duties while trying to survive saying, “This too shall pass.” (*yes it will!*)
I call my best friend, who always makes me elated,
Thankfully managing to finish my speech and shower, no this isn’t x-rated. On this last day,
I wake up and eat,
Put on some make-up, and hop in my brother’s passenger seat.
I head to a gallery featuring art by the IBD community,
Presenting my speech while feeling such unity in our autoimmunity (*hehe*).
I eat more food before waiting in line,
The concert was great, but GOD my poor spine!
While I wake up so drained, I still remember the night I had,
So just don’t push too hard or use all your spoons, and life with IBD can sometimes be rad.