After 26 Years of Pain, They Finally Called It By Its Name

I used to think the greatest frustration in living with chronic pain was the pain itself. I was wrong. The real torment is the search for the diagnosis—the name that gives the pain legitimacy.

For over 26 years, my vessel has carried this pain. It is the “unseen vine” that slowly twists tighter, squeezing the life and energy out of me. In the thousands of days I’ve spent chasing answers, I’ve collected a depressing alphabet soup of misdiagnoses… Losing that diagnosis when the neurosurgeon abruptly retracted it was the moment I realized my ship’s integrity was even more compromised than I thought. It triggered a period of profound exhaustion, echoing the kind of systemic shock I recently felt after a bad night of overindulgence—a brutal reminder of how fragile a body battling chronic illness really is.

But today, something shifted. That effort brought me to the Johns Hopkins Headache Clinic in Baltimore, MD.

In a nearly two-hour consultation—the longest, most detailed discussion I’ve ever had with a doctor—I finally heard it: “You have New Daily Persistent Headache (NDPH).”

I knew it in my bones (and spine) that this was the answer, but hearing both the Fellow and the supervising doctor confirm it filled me with a surge of relief I haven’t felt in decades. They listened to every detail of my 26-year history. They asked about my family, my struggles, and most critically, they acknowledged my full health picture, reiterating the utmost importance of protecting my single kidney.

This is not the end of the search, but it is the definitive beginning of the real path to treatment. This is where the rally starts. NDPH is the name. Now, we fight.

Validated: The Expert Consultation

If you’ve lived the chronic pain life, you know most doctor appointments are like a quick stop at a port—a rushed glance before you’re sent back out. Today was the opposite. My doctors acted like an expert inspection team.

They listened to my entire history, including the crucial fact that I’m running on a single engine—my one working kidney. They guaranteed that any medication used would be completely safe for it. That level of meticulous care means everything when your safety margin is so thin.

The New Fight: Treatment and The Emergency Line

Now that we know the enemy is NDPH—a problem that likely started with a viral infection and is compounded by post-menopausal hormonal shifts—we can move from managing crises to custom, targeted treatment. This new phase is about addressing the systemic flaw that keeps the pain circulating.

The team’s first step is a kidney-safe preventative therapy. But the most incredible change is the emergency lifeline. My doctor’s quote was absolute: “More than two days for a migraine is NOT acceptable.” No more lonely ER visits. If a migraine spike (which hits 1–2 times a week and can last four to five days) goes rogue, I have a direct number to the Johns Hopkins team—my expert support crew.

Don’t Give Up Your Ship (And Here’s What’s Next)

I almost gave up. But today, I have a name, a custom repair plan, and a top-tier crew.

This blog is going to be my witness statement. As my treatment progresses, I plan to chart every step: from having to redo MRIs (a new, high-tech assessment) all the way through the medications we try. We are starting with a new injectable for the daily pain and a separate treatment for those brutal migraine spikes. I’m trying to be hopeful, but after 26 years of trial and error, I’m also allowed a healthy dose of pessimism. Regardless of how long it takes, I won’t stop documenting the process until I can finally feel like I have the captain’s control of not only my headaches but my life.

If you are out there in the fog, please remember this: Don’t give up your ship.

What was the most validating moment in your own chronic pain journey? Let’s share our stories in the comments below.

Join The Protocol

Suppose this post resonated with you, whether you’re fighting your own prior authorization battle, facing a crippling six-figure ransom, or exhausted by chronic pain. In that case, I encourage you to read the whole story. This series, “The Pain & the Protocol,” is about turning personal suffering into political action. Catch up from the beginning to see how this fight started with a diagnosis, and be sure to share this post with anyone who needs to know that they are not alone in the bureaucratic war. Click here to read the entire series: The Pain & The Protocol Blog


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  1. March 29, 2026

    […] relief of finally having a name—NDPH—was honestly overwhelming. For the first time in 26 years, I wasn’t just managing pain. I […]

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