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So hi, my name is Abbie. I'm 22 years old and live in West Sussex, England. 

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I decided to do this blog purely on the basis that my consultant told me about his new 14 year old patient, who has recently developed Thoracic Outlet Syndrome, who is also a keen swimmer...

I have swam since I was 3, I started competing when I was 8 and have loved it ever since. I managed to compete up to Regional level when I was younger, and now National level at BUCS.

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When I was a kid, I wanted to do anything and everything, I don't even know how my parents coped with the amount of after-school activities and clubs that me and my brother used to partake in. 

I did gymnastics, obviously swimming, karate, brownies, tennis, football, cricket, athletics, rounders, basketball; anything sporty you could count me there. 

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Finally, I started to concentrate on my two favourite sports; swimming and hockey. At one point I was training 5-7 times a week for swimming and playing hockey 3-5 times a week.

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I remember my first symptom of Thoracic Outlet Syndrome so vividly; I was racing 200m freestyle at my club's championships, attempting to get a good enough time to send me to regionals that year. On the 6th length (it was a 25m pool) I lost the feelings in both my hands, the only way I could describe it at the time was like my hands were covered in dough. I felt like there was a force field around both my hands stopping me from feeling anything. It was fair to say that I panicked, I full on had a meltdown and my friends had to pick me up out of the pool.

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2  years later, after a lot of testing and a lot of pain and confusion, I was diagnosed with Thoracic Outlet Syndrome; compression of the nerves, arteries and veins in the lower neck/armpit. Then in 2012, when I was 15, I had surgery to remove my first rib, on my left hand side to relieve the compression.

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I ended up quitting swimming after my operation, unfortunately the operaton didn't really solve my condition, it definitely helped and it is no where near as bad as when I was 14. Swimming seemed to be the main cause of my pain, plus with GCSE's and A-levels coming up, I couldn't afford to go into hospital again.

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I carried on playing hockey and managed to play for the Birmingham Lynx Regional Squad in my last few years of playing after my surgery. Turns out a winter sport, in British weather isn't the best for Thoracic Outlet Syndrome either, so after a season playing for the university 3rd team and multiple trips to the hospital, I gave up hockey too. 

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My mental health rapidly deteriorated from there, I was living far away from home and didn't feel strong enough mentally or physically to even attempt a new sport/hobby. I felt lost, stressed and alone, like my Thoracic Outlet Syndrome had destroyed my life, this was truly the darkest year of my life so far. 

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My second year of University changed everything for me, I had the best support around me and I made the huge decision to get back into swimming. This is the best decision I have ever made, I got to understand my body and T.O.S, how far I can push myself, my mental health got better and better, and I met some of my best friends at this amazing university club. 

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There has been a lot of ups and downs since then, I've now graduated from University and am in a Graduate Scheme where I work Monday-Friday 9-5 (with the occasional night shift added in for good measure). 

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So yeah, my life has changed a lot, and with that comes challenges. With this blog I will do some writing about successes, facts and figures, challenges, downfalls of my life so far. Also some tips on how to cope with life after a sports injury, how to understand your body and general care.

 

When I found out I had T.O.S, I didn't know anyone else with this condition and there was nothing on the internet. I felt so alone, and to this day have not met anyone else with T.O.S. I'm hoping this blog finds the girl that my consultant has picked up, I hope she finds hope and that she knows that she is not alone. 

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