For me, sophomore year was a time of great change. I had been settling into high school, finding my good friends, getting into classes I was more passionate about, starting a new job, and slowly finding my way in the world. In March of 2019, I visited the doctor for a yearly checkup. The doctor discovered that I was not going through my regular hormonal cycles as I should have been, due to the fact that I hadn’t had my menstrual cycle for about four months. This condition is called amenorrhea, and is normally representative of underlying health problems. If left untreated, amenorrhea can result in osteoporosis. Because my bones were fragile and still growing, I was put on medicine to regain my cycle and to hopefully prevent bone deterioration.
After about a month of being on medication, I showed no signs of improvement. It had now been five months, so my doctor ordered some tests to be done and gave me a higher dose of the medication. Naturally, I was a generally nervous person. I became very anxious for my health, which then sparked curiosity. I began to worry if the doctors would be able to find the answer, and more importantly, if the problem would be fixable.
May became very difficult month. I was taking a higher dosage of the medication, causing my body to become overly exhausted. I frequently missed school for blood work tests, ultrasounds for tumors, and doctor visits. With no answer found in the blood work or ultrasounds, my doctor began to think I had a brain tumor on my pituitary gland. The pituitary gland is a tiny, yet immensely significant gland located deep inside the brain, which is responsible for the regulation of hormones and other endocrine system functions. Without a healthy pituitary gland, my body would not be able to function properly. Small tumors like those on the pituitary can only be seen in MRI and CT scans.
At the end of May, my mom, my grandma, and I visited an MRI center where they took a scan of my brain. I remember it being an eye-opening experience. Although I was nervous, I was amazed by the MRI technology. The medicine technologist who worked with me was beyond empathetic and helpful. She explained the whole process to me and eased my nerves. She injected me with contrast medication in my arm and I laid still for the large, complex machine to scan my brain. After the visit, we waited a couple of weeks to get the results from my doctor. Results were conclusive, I did not have a tumor on my pituitary gland.
Relieved that I would not have to have surgery, I was grateful. Unable to find any other underlying issue that would have caused my annamorrhea, my doctor continued my high dosage medication prescription in hopes it would solve the problem. Thankfully, a couple of months later, I was able to revisit the doctor and be taken off the medication.
Although it was a long and difficult road to recovery, the experience was immensely beneficial for me. All of the health workers, doctors, and medicine technologists who helped along the way also inspired me. Most importantly, the nuclear medicine technologist who helped me made a large impact on my life. Her kindness to me during my struggle sparked my interest in a medical profession. Now, two years later, I have decided on a career in Nuclear Medicine Technology. I have hopes to one day be as helpful to others struggling as the medicine technologist was to me.