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How Nicole Scherzinger Saved My Life - My Medical Journey And Road To Self Love

My name is Charlotte, I'm 20 years old & I'm currently living with Neurofibromatosis Type 1, Osteoporosis Type 1, Neurological Deficit, Chronic fatigue and Chronic Pain.

And the truth is, it sucks. Living with a chronic illness, sucks.

The past 4 years have thrown me hurdle after hurdle, surgery after surgery, relapse after relapse.

I have always struggled with self love, something I thought I could never overcome.

I didn't think I was pretty - I didn't think I was worth it. I didn't think I had a future. I didn't think I was anything. I was just a patient - another arm to stick a needle in, another body to cut upon, another case study to the hospital & nothing important.

In 2014, I had to have hip pinning surgery, due to me breaking my right hip, and I had to learn to walk again for the first time. I was sure in a dark place, and I wasn't sure I would get out of it.

It took me a long time to be able to walk again, and even now I still limp, and do not walk like I used to.

The recovery was tough, mentally and physically.

In May 2015, I was diagnosed with an NF tumor in my neck. After being sent for multiple MRIs, PET scans, and

blood work, they decided surgery was the best option, as the tumor was still growing. I was loosing feeling in my arm, hand and fingers, and loosing the ability to use them - and of course, experiencing extreme pain.

My surgeon only successfully removed parts of the tumor, as taking out the whole thing was impossible. The recovery was something else. I could barely lift my head off the pillow, move my head & I could barely move my arm. I was bed bound for a while only being able to have my head lifted from a pillow for a short period of time.

 

Ever since I was 5 years old, I have always had a tumor on my right leg. It was always something I was embarrassed of, always something that made me different. I would

get teased, bullied, called names. Not just by kids - but adults and teachers too. People were cruel, and people were mean.

But in September 2015, it gave me more issues than just bullying.

I had started to experience way more pain in my tumor, and my legs were giving way, and I was struggling to walk. My surgeon & plastic surgeon made the decision to try and operate on it to remove some of the tumor. Again, I knew what I was facing. I'd have to learn to walk, again, just a mere few months after learning again after I broke my hip.

 

In December 2015, 3 Months after my leg tumor surgery, I was diagnosed with having multiple Spinal Cord tumors, ranging from close to my brain stem at C1 - all the way to C6 of my Cervical Spine.

3 months later I was having surgery on my spine to remove some of the tumors. I was being operated on for more than 12 hours. But when I eventually woke up, I could not feel my entire left side of my

body. I couldn't move it, and couldn't feel it. My worst fears had come true.

'Am I Paralysed? Will I be like this forever?'

Day by day I was laying in the hospital bed for it to be over. I had endured months and months of tumor removal surgeries, having to learn to walk again, having to recover.

Then, before I knew it, less than 30 days later, I was back on the operating table, having more spine ​​tumors removed. This time they were operating on my C1-2 - close to my brain stem.

At this point, I didn't know what to expect, I didn't know whether I'd survive. I

had barely made any progress since the first spine surgery, and I was afraid.

I was under general anesthetic for almost 15 hours - and, I had a stroke. Of course I didn't know at the time, and I didn't wake up for a while.

When I did wake up, I couldn't feel a thing. I couldn't move, nor feel my entire

body. My first reaction was to the pain - and then the fact I couldn't move or feel anything.

I screamed, and cried for hours on end. And then, I just slept.

I still remember asking my surgeon whether I would be able to move again - to go back to normal. In which he responded 'I'm not sure. Only time will tell.'

I felt barely alive, and feared for my life every night.

 

I still remember the day I decided to play one of my favourite album's by my idol through my headphones. It was around 2am, I was in pain, tired, and couldn't sleep. Anxiety, Panic and Pain had taken over my body.

Run, and Big Fat Lie by Nicole Scherzinger were the first to come on shuffle.

Suddenly, it was like a little light had turned on in my head.

This was the first time I had properly listened to music in weeks. I listened to the lyrics, word by word.

Nicole Scherzinger had always been an important figure to me. Her songs, what she stood for. Everything she did, inspired me.

But her lyrics inspired me in ways they never had before.

Over the next few days, I started to make progress. I started to do exercises. I started to slowly move again. My determination changed. I'd play her songs almost everyday to rev me up for the upcoming physiotherapy. And then, when I walked for the first time after surgery, 'Don't Cha' by The Pussycat Dolls came on Shuffle.

Instead of not wanting to be alive, and not wanting to try, I believed.

Over the next few months, I was faced challenge after challenge. I learned to walk again, for the third time. I slowly learned how to move my upper body again. I slowly gained more strength. I slowly gained more confidence. And I went from a half dead, barely there girl, to a confident & read to fight girl.

 

It has been a year and a half since my spine surgeries. Since, I have been tested for cancer three times due to NF tumors always having the possibility becoming malignant, have my neck tumor grow back,

been diagnosed with a breathing issue, having to practically depend on a breathing machine, and discover a new tumor in my left leg.

But things will always be different.

Nicole helped me feel loved. She helped me find my inner fighter, and helped

me push through a time I never thought I'd survive. She helped me feel important, feel beautiful, worth it & confident.

For the longest time I had always been afraid of the way I look. From down to the huge tumor on my leg, neck - and the weird marks and neurofibromas I have on my body. But different makes you special, and different makes you beautiful.

Like I said at the start - being sick sucks. Having tumors grow in your body wherever, and whenever sucks. 24/7 sucks. Having chronic illnesses suck, and being stuck in hospitals 24/7 really does suck.

But I learnt - to get you through the darkest times of your life is to find something and never let anybody take it away from you. Loving yourself has to start from within. Loving yourself has to start with you first.

And no matter how different I may look & may be, I am worth living, & I am worth it.

 

"When You Are Born In A World In Which You Do Not Fit It In, It's Because You Were Born To Help Create A New One." - Nicole Scherzinger

Love, Charlotte xo


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