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The original was posted on /r/tifu by /u/Far_Occasion1562 on 2026-02-26 16:41:39+00:00.
This happened to me last year but I want to tell people about this so that they can be more aware and handle this better than I did
My mother got diagnosed with cancer when I was 15, she was my only support in the whole world. My father dipped after they got divorced a while back.
Since the day I knew about the diagnosis I immediately started stressing about how I will navigate my future without her. Where would I live, how will I afford to go to the med school I always dreamed of, source of income etc. all while toggling taking care of her, being there for her while also studying to try and have a good future.
When I was 18 a hospital fuck up basically sealed her to her death and she was in a coma for 21 days. And since I was freshly an adult and she was single I was in charge of calling the shots. With every single member of my family telling me a DNR was a sin and I am basically murdering her, adding to the turmoil that was my mind while I was ending my own mother’s life knowing it’s the correct choice no matter how hard it is.
The day of the funeral my uncles and aunts stole everything my mother owned and my entire inheritance. And the following months were a blur of drama and legal actions.
During those years I was under the mentality of “figure it out first, then cry about it later” I did everything in my power not to let my emotions and all the stress get to me. I basically gaslit myself everyday that it was all good and I was being dramatic and pushing any form of any feeling down, not right now, I have stuff I need to get done first. And that’s where I fucked up.
I started getting symptoms that appeared to have to no cause, I had a headache that wouldn’t go away for weeks. Every joint in my body hurt for no apparent reason. I’d randomly faint for a minute. My chest would feel like it’s getting crushed and i can’t breathe. My blood pressure was through the roof at all times. Along with a myriad of other issues.
Again I used the “ignore it” mentality and kept pushing through all that. It wasn’t until I started peeing blood and got a very specific rash on my face, a rash that is distinct of a very specific disease that I took in my medical school that I was like “oh shit”
After a couple tests I got the result of lupus, specifically lupus nephritis. I began treatment immediately all while all the doctors are politely yelling at me “hey you kinda need to calm the fuck down and stop distressing yourself because this is making the disease more aggressive”
Apparently long term stress and all the emotional pain I was “managing” actually can cause a person to develop an autoimmune disease.
And me pretending everything is fine and not dealing with it pissed my body off enough to turn against me, go figure.
While ofcourse this isn’t the only factor into getting the disease, it definitely plays a very large role in its flares. And I was being an idiot.
I got put into therapy and got put on antidepressants along with the treatment. And hey a year later I am doing a lot better now. Both mentally and physically. I was nearing a very dangerous level with the disease last year all because I tried my hardest to be nonchalant and act like I can do everything on my own.
I am saying this now so hey! Now you know that’s a thing and please please don’t be dumb like me and get help before it’s too late like it almost was to me.
TLDR; a cautionary tale to listen to your mind and feelings before your body forces you to.