The Loneliness of Having a Condition Doctors Rarely Understand
There is a particular kind of loneliness that comes with having a condition like IPS or reactive hypoglycemia. It is not the kind of loneliness that comes from being physically alone. It is the kind that comes from carrying a daily experience inside your body that almost no one else seems to understand. You can tell a doctor that you feel like you're crashing after meals, that your stomach drops, that your legs shake, that you feel hollow or dizzy or wired after eating, and they look at you with confusion because your numbers are normal. You can explain that the symptoms are so intense they take over your entire day, and you might get a gentle nod or a suggestion to reduce stress. But you walk out of the office feeling unseen, unheard, and oddly ashamed for having a problem that does not neatly fit a category.
The emotional impact of this is real. When something feels this physical, this sudden, this consuming, and no one can explain why it is happening, you begin to question yourself. You wonder if you are misreading your body. You wonder if you are overreacting. You wonder if you are somehow creating it. And yet the symptoms are unmistakably real. They interrupt your meals. They interrupt your day. They interrupt your life. The disconnect between what you feel and what the medical system can measure creates an experience that is isolating not because you are alone, but because your internal world is not being reflected back to you.
What makes this even harder is that the condition often affects parts of life that feel deeply vulnerable. Eating is primal. It is connected to safety, comfort, nourishment, tradition, and relationship. When eating begins to feel dangerous or unpredictable, it creates a kind of emotional strain that is hard to explain unless someone has lived it. You stop trusting your body. You stop trusting meals. You start analyzing everything you eat with a mix of fear and desperation. It is a level of vigilance that is exhausting and invisible at the same time.
But there is also something important happening underneath this loneliness. People all over the world are experiencing these symptoms. Thousands of people in forums and communities describe the same sensations, the same panic, the same hollow feeling, the same post meal crashes, the same confusion from doctors, and the same fear of being misunderstood. You are not the only one living in this experience. You are not the only one who feels lost. You are part of a growing body of people whose experiences are finally beginning to shape understanding. Science is catching up slowly, but the lived experience is here now, strong and undeniable.
The loneliness does not mean your condition is rare. It means the language to describe it is still young. And in the meantime, there is community, there is validation, and there is a path forward. Your symptoms are real. Your body is trying to protect you. And you deserve to feel less alone in this. Healing begins the moment you understand that what you live with is not imaginary and never was.