Growing up in Orlando, Florida, I participated in typical childhood activities and was what you would consider to be a “normal” kid.
But I was dealing with chronic, excruciating abdominal pain, diarrhea and bloody stools. At age 10, doctors diagnosed me with Crohn’s disease.
I went from one hospital visit to another and was prescribed various pills, injections and infusions, all of which failed at some point.
During high school, I was embarrassed to discuss my disease. Very few of my teachers and friends knew I had Crohn’s. I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to manage school assignments, participate in athletics and still have a social life.