The Dual Diagnosis Diaries: 💜 That’s Not Typical
 Well, Neither Am I!

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When your medical history reads more like a plot twist than a textbook.

💜 Dear Diary,

There are certain things you expect to hear when you visit the doctor.

“Your blood pressure looks good.”

“Your labs are improving.”

“Everything appears normal.”

And then there’s the phrase that seems to follow me around like an unwanted subscription:

“Well, that’s not typical.”

Excuse me, Doc. Have we met? 😂

Because apparently, my body missed the orientation where everyone was supposed to learn how to develop symptoms, respond to treatments, and follow established medical guidelines.

Instead, my body heard the word rare and decided that sounded like an invitation.

Doctor: “That’s not typical.”

My body: “Challenge accepted.”

Me: “Can we PLEASE stop accepting challenges nobody signed us up for?” 🙄😂

Welcome to another episode of The Dual Diagnosis Diaries, where the symptoms are unpredictable, the medical mysteries are plentiful, and the main character would really appreciate a boring chapter for once.


🩋 When Your Body Refuses to Follow the Textbook

Living with Crohn’s Disease since 2003 has taught me that chronic illness doesn’t always follow a predictable pattern.

Then Myasthenia Gravis (MG) entered the picture in 2023 and apparently decided Crohn’s wasn’t doing enough to keep things interesting.

Now I have two autoimmune roommates who refuse to communicate, respect boundaries, or follow house rules.

Crohn’s handles the gastrointestinal chaos.

MG specializes in muscle weakness, fatigue, and occasionally making breathing feel like an Olympic event.

And me?

I’m the exhausted landlord trying to manage two tenants who are constantly violating their lease agreements. 😂

But here’s what makes this journey especially frustrating.

Sometimes my symptoms don’t fit what doctors expect to see.

Sometimes the tests don’t immediately explain what I’m experiencing.

And sometimes, instead of answers, I get those four familiar words:

“That’s not typical.”

Well, neither is having two autoimmune diseases competing for Employee of the Month, but here we are.


đŸ©ș When “Not Typical” Becomes a Roadblock

Here’s something I’ve learned after more than two decades of living with chronic illness:

Just because something isn’t typical doesn’t mean it isn’t happening.

I’ve experienced symptoms that required multiple appointments, different specialists, additional testing, and more self-advocacy than anyone should have to provide just to be heard.

Take my breathing difficulties, for example.

When I began experiencing significant respiratory problems in December 2023, I knew something was wrong.

Not just a little wrong.

Something was seriously wrong.

I was struggling to breathe, and the explanations being offered didn’t seem to account for everything I was experiencing.

Asthma.

Sleep apnea.

Other respiratory conditions.

And while those conditions deserved consideration, I knew my breathing difficulties felt different.

I repeatedly explained what was happening, described my symptoms, and tried to communicate just how frightening the experience had become.

But there were moments when I felt like I was doing more convincing than receiving answers.

Eventually, after continued evaluation and a referral to an ENT, we discovered left vocal cord paresis, a condition involving weakness or reduced movement of the vocal cord.

Subsequent testing also identified diaphragmatic paralysis.

Suddenly, there were important pieces of the medical puzzle that hadn’t been clear before.

These findings helped explain why my breathing difficulties were more complicated than initially understood. They also reinforced why looking beyond the most familiar explanations was so important.

And while I was relieved to have more answers, I couldn’t help feeling frustrated about everything it took to get there.

Because there’s something incredibly lonely about knowing your body is struggling while trying to find the words that will make someone else understand.

Sometimes I don’t need an immediate diagnosis.

I just need to know someone believes me enough to keep looking.

I understand that medicine isn’t always straightforward. Symptoms overlap, conditions coexist, and diagnoses sometimes take time.

But when you’re the person struggling to breathe, waiting for answers isn’t just inconvenient.

It’s frightening.

And when you’re already living with chronic fatigue and muscle weakness, you don’t exactly have extra energy sitting around for medical debates.

Yet somehow, we find it.

Because sometimes advocating for yourself means becoming the squeaky wheel, even when you’re too tired to squeak.

💜 “That’s not typical” should be the beginning of a conversation, not the end of one.


💜 Rare Doesn’t Mean Impossible

One of the most frustrating aspects of living with complex chronic illnesses is how easily the word rare can become a reason to hesitate.

Rare symptoms.

Unusual complications.

Unexpected treatment responses.

Atypical presentations.

But here’s the thing.

Medical textbooks describe patterns. They help doctors recognize conditions, evaluate possibilities, and make informed decisions.

They are incredibly valuable.

But patients are individuals, not textbook illustrations.

Two people can have the same diagnosis and experience it very differently.

For example, MG is a neuromuscular autoimmune disease that disrupts communication between nerves and muscles, causing weakness that often worsens with activity and improves with rest.

Some individuals primarily experience drooping eyelids or double vision.

Others experience difficulty speaking, swallowing, holding up their heads, or breathing.

And some experience a combination of symptoms that can fluctuate significantly.

Crohn’s Disease is equally unpredictable.

One person may experience abdominal pain and diarrhea.

Another may develop strictures, fistulas, severe inflammation, or complications requiring surgery.

Some people experience long periods of remission, while others struggle with persistent symptoms.

Neither disease comes with a universal instruction manual.

And then there are people like me.

Apparently, I collect medical complications like they’re limited-edition Disney merchandise.

Except I didn’t ask for this collection, there’s no return policy, and the customer service department is permanently closed. 🙄😂

The important thing to remember is that an unusual symptom isn’t automatically caused by an existing diagnosis.

Sometimes it’s a complication.

Sometimes it’s an unrelated condition.

Sometimes it requires a completely different specialist to recognize what’s happening.

That’s why thorough evaluation matters.

Because uncommon doesn’t mean impossible, and unexpected doesn’t mean imaginary.


🩋 The Emotional Cost of Being the Exception

I joke about my body being an overachiever, but there’s a serious side to constantly feeling like the patient whose symptoms don’t follow expectations.

It can make you question yourself.

Am I explaining this correctly?

Am I overreacting?

Should I be more patient?

Is there something I’m missing?

And when you’re sitting across from a medical professional who seems uncertain about what you’re experiencing, that uncertainty can become frightening.

Especially when the symptoms involve something as essential as breathing.

There have been moments when I’ve left appointments feeling more frustrated than when I arrived.

Not necessarily because I didn’t receive an answer.

But because I didn’t feel heard.

And there’s a difference.

I can accept that a doctor may not immediately know what’s wrong.

I can accept that additional testing may be necessary.

I can even accept that some questions may remain unanswered.

What I struggle to accept is feeling like my concerns are being dismissed simply because they don’t fit the expected presentation.

I’ve learned that being persistent doesn’t mean I’m questioning every doctor’s knowledge or expertise.

It means I’m contributing something equally important to the conversation.

My lived experience.

Doctors bring medical training, diagnostic knowledge, and clinical expertise.

I bring the experience of living inside this body every single day.

I know what my normal feels like.

And when that normal changes, I notice.

The best healthcare happens when both perspectives are respected.

I don’t expect every doctor to have an immediate answer.

I don’t expect medicine to be perfect.

But I do expect curiosity, communication, and a willingness to investigate when something doesn’t add up.

Because being medically complicated shouldn’t mean becoming medically invisible.


😂 My Body Has Main Character Syndrome

At this point, I’m convinced my immune system has a flair for drama.

It cannot simply have a symptom.

Oh no.

It needs a supporting cast, a complicated storyline, three specialist referrals, and a surprise ending.

Crohn’s: “I think I’ll cause a little trouble today.”

MG: “Hold my Mestinon.”

Me: “Can neither of you hold anything? I’d like ONE peaceful day!”

And somewhere in the background, my body is preparing its next unexpected plot twist.

Meanwhile, I’m just trying to work, enjoy my family, bake something delicious, spend time at the beach, and live a reasonably normal life.

Apparently, that’s asking a lot from an immune system that believes every day should be a season finale.

But here’s the thing about humor.

It doesn’t mean the situation isn’t serious.

It doesn’t mean I’m not frustrated, exhausted, or sometimes scared.

It means I’ve learned that if I’m going to live with this much unpredictability, I might as well find opportunities to laugh along the way.

Because crying over every unexpected symptom would leave me permanently dehydrated.

And Crohn’s already gives me enough reasons to worry about hydration. 😂

Honestly, if my autoimmune roommates insist on creating chaos, the least they could do is start paying rent.

Preferably on time.

And without another medical bill attached. 🙄💜


đŸ’ȘđŸœ Advocacy Is Not Being Difficult

One of the most important lessons chronic illness has taught me is that advocating for myself isn’t optional.

It’s necessary.

And I want anyone living with chronic illness to understand something.

You are allowed to ask questions.

You are allowed to request clarification when something doesn’t make sense.

You are allowed to explain that a symptom feels different from what you normally experience.

You are allowed to ask what other possibilities should be considered.

And when your concerns remain unresolved, you are allowed to seek another medical opinion.

None of those things makes you a difficult patient.

It makes you an active participant in your healthcare.

I’ve learned that I can respect medical expertise while still trusting myself enough to say:

“Something isn’t right, and I need us to keep looking.”

That doesn’t mean I always know the cause of my symptoms.

It doesn’t mean my interpretation is automatically correct.

It means I recognize when something has changed, and I deserve an appropriate evaluation.

Being your own advocate isn’t about proving your doctor wrong. It’s about working together to understand what’s happening to your body.

Sometimes that means asking uncomfortable questions.

Sometimes it means requesting additional testing.

And sometimes it means seeking another perspective when the answers still don’t make sense.

Because the goal isn’t to win an argument.

The goal is to get answers, appropriate treatment, and the opportunity to live as well as possible.


đŸŽ” Music Playing


“Unwritten” — Natasha Bedingfield đŸŽ¶

Because apparently, my body has decided to write its own medical textbook, and nobody thought to give me editorial approval.

But beyond the humor, this song reminds me that my story is still unfolding.

My diagnoses are part of my life, but they don’t get to write every chapter.

Some chapters are difficult.

Some are unpredictable.

And some contain plot twists I would have happily declined.

But there are still pages waiting to be written that have absolutely nothing to do with Crohn’s, MG, medical appointments, or treatments.

And those are the chapters I’m determined to keep living.


💭 Reflection Corner

Living with Crohn’s and MG has taught me that being different isn’t always something to celebrate.

Sometimes it’s exhausting.

Sometimes it’s frightening.

Sometimes I would give just about anything to be the boring patient whose symptoms follow the expected pattern and whose appointments end with absolutely nothing interesting to report.

But I’ve also learned something important.

My experiences deserve to be heard, even when they aren’t typical.

I don’t need every symptom to fit neatly into a medical textbook to know that what I’m experiencing matters.

And I don’t need to apologize for asking questions, requesting answers, or refusing to ignore changes in my health.

I can be grateful for the medical professionals who have helped me while acknowledging the frustration of the times I struggled to be heard.

Both things can be true.

So the next time a doctor tells me, “That’s not typical,” I hope the conversation continues with:

“Let’s figure out why.”

Because that’s the kind of healthcare people living with complex chronic illnesses deserve.

And as for my body?

Sweetheart, we’ve established that you’re unique.

You don’t have to keep proving it.

Seriously.

We’re good.

No more auditions for America’s Next Medical Mystery. 😂💜


💜 Let’s Talk About It

Have you ever described a symptom to a doctor only to hear that it wasn’t typical for your diagnosis?

Did you eventually get answers, or are you still trying to solve your own medical mystery?

Share your experience in the comments.

Your story may help someone else feel less alone and more confident advocating for themselves.

Because sometimes the most powerful words we can hear are:

“You’re not the only one.”


💜 Until Next Time


Living with one autoimmune disease is challenging. Living with two requires resilience, patience, humor, and a willingness to advocate for yourself when the answers aren’t easy.

Here at The Dual Diagnosis Diaries, we share the realities of navigating Crohn’s Disease, Myasthenia Gravis, and life with chronic illness—one symptom, one treatment, one unexpected plot twist, and one lesson at a time.

Our experiences may not always be typical, but they are real, they matter, and they deserve to be heard.

Stay informed. Stay empowered. Keep advocating. And never let the word “atypical” silence your voice. 💜🩋

With love, strength, and a little medical sarcasm,

Kia Lorice
Founder ‱ Author ‱ Advocate ‱ Future Wellness Coach
The Dual Diagnosis Diaries
https://thedualdiagnosisdiaries.com

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