I’m the type of person who really tries not to let UC control me. But it has become more and more difficult. I can’t even drive to work without being in panic about whether or not I’ll make it if I have to go to the bathroom. I literally work 10 minutes away from my home. I want to start jogging with my husband but the fear of being away from a bathroom now controls me.
My name is Megan and I suffer from UC. I try very hard not to let that define me. More importantly than being characterized by UC, I am a mom of two wonderful children. I am an Army wife. I am a student. I am a wannabe fitness aficionado (keyword "wannabe").