Living in the In-Between: The Emotional Rollercoaster of a Chronic Diagnosis
A routine biopsy turned into a nightmare when an accidentally severed vein led to severe internal bleeding and an emergency transfer for life-saving embolization.
Isolated in a Melbourne hospital during pandemic lockdowns, I spent eleven agonizing days battling physical depletion, low blood levels, and sheer terror.
I finally walked out carrying a diagnosis I barely understood: an autoimmune condition called IgA Nephropathy, with the jarring warning that my kidneys could fail at any time.
The biopsy that became a medical emergency
Once the initial dust settled, life slowly transitioned from acute panic into a daily routine. But beneath that calm surface, living with an invisible chronic condition became a constant emotional oscillation between hope and anxiety.
Diagnosed with IgA Nephropathy after eleven days in hospital
To the outside world, I looked completely normal. I didn't "look sick," nor did I have obvious external symptoms. Because of this, people around me often struggled to understand my caution.
They would wonder why I was so intensely nervous about food choices, sodium, or potassium limits, assuming I was overreacting because I seemed perfectly fine. But deep down, I knew what was happening inside my body. Balancing societal expectations with strict self-care created an added layer of mental fatigue, threatening my peace of mind as I constantly defended choices that were keeping me safe.
Living with an invisible chronic illness
What started as an overwhelming, restrictive lifestyle eventually became second nature—a disciplined routine that gave me back a sense of control over my body. Yet, no matter how settled that routine felt, the unpredictable nature of IgAN meant that shock and anxiety were always lurking around the corner.
When self-care with IgAN looks like overreacting to others
Living with this disease means existing in a perpetual cycle tied to lab results. Every few months, as routine bloodwork and urine tests approach, a familiar knot tightens in my stomach. Standing in the clinic, waiting for the results to drop, feels like waiting for a high-stakes verdict.
The emotional cycle of routine IgAN lab results
When the numbers come back stable, a wave of profound relief and hope sweeps over me. It feels like a triumph, a sign that my discipline is working. But on the days when the numbers dip—when eGFR drops or creatinine rises—the shock hits with full force. In a single instant, all the anxiety comes rushing back, pulling me right back to that helpless feeling in the hospital bed.
Learning to navigate these unpredictable emotional swings required a fundamental shift in my mindset. I had to teach myself that a bad set of results wasn't a personal failure, but simply a signal to adjust and keep going.
Balancing a career with the hidden weight of chronic illness
Throughout it all, I had to maintain my professional life as a software developer. Sitting at my desk, writing code and joining team calls while carrying the hidden mental weight of my latest lab report, was exhausting. Yet, my career was also my lifeline. It provided purpose and normalcy, proving that my identity was far greater than a medical chart.
Learning to ride the waves instead of chasing permanent calm
Rebuilding my life wasn't about finding permanent calm, because with chronic illness, certainty doesn't exist. It was about learning to ride the waves—accepting the periodic shocks, celebrating the good days, and holding onto hope through the anxious ones.
Advice for others living with IgA Nephropathy
If you are navigating an invisible illness or riding the emotional rollercoaster of routine lab tests, know that you do not have to explain your boundaries or validate your pain to anyone.
You are allowed to feel anxious, but do not let fear convince you that you are helpless—you possess a quiet inner strength capable of weathering every storm, celebrating every stable result, and forging ahead on your own terms.


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