Showing posts with label lungs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lungs. Show all posts

Friday, December 7, 2012

Another set of lungs...




#recycleyourparts #donatelife #cfawareness #breatheeasy

Today's post isn't really bout me. But it is about a lung transplant.

Most of you know I work with a non-profit here in Orlando called the Breathe Easy Foundation. This organization provides financial assistance to improve the quality of life for patients with cystic fibrosis and to help lift some of the financial burden they face. Anyone familiar with living with a chronic, terminal disease is well aware of the obstacles they face daily - the inability to work full time because of poor health, the possibility of no insurance because of pre-existing conditions, difficulty paying regular bills due to lack of income, difficulty affording many "special" needs many require because of their financial and physical limitation. So much goes into PAYING to live. It can get overwhelming QUICKLY. I have been very lucky all my life that my parents were able to provide a quality of life that many with cystic fibrosis don't have, and even luckier that Chris and I have been able to bring in enough money to keep us in that same lifestyle. Until recently, with this whole transplant thing, I never had to worry about how I am going to afford treatment or meds, much less how the power bill was gonna be paid or food put on the table. So many of you stepped up and helped us through this time. As I have said before -- and will continue to -- we are eternally grateful we have so many amazingly generous people in our lives. You guys have made all the difference.

A few years back, when Chris and I moved to FL, I was introduced to the founder of the Breathe Easy Foundation, Kevin Przybyl. Kevin also has cystic fibrosis. He was the first person I had met with CF that I had any sort of true contact/friendship with. Many with CF develop friends with other CF patients and they become each other's support system. I never had that. Not that I was missing it tho. I never liked to dwell on my disease. I knew I had it, didn't hide it, but just wanted to live as normal a life as possible. Meeting and speaking about CF constantly with other CF patients just didn't align with that "live like your normal" lifestyle I was committed to. But I digress.
Because of my limited exposure to others with my disease, my exposure to the problems and struggles they face was also limited. Between my own family situation and my lack of acquaintances with CF, I was pretty if ignorant of most issues these patients were fighting.

It wasn't until I moved to FL and began working at the Cystic Fibrosis Pharmacy of Orlando and with the Breathe Easy Foundation that I began to get my first glimpse into the struggles so many face. Things most of us take for granted - being able to put enough gas in the car to get to our specialists office for a check-up. Having enough money to afford the life saving medications and treatments that are absolutely essential to maintaining even a SEMBLANCE of a healthy life. Being able to buy enough food to maintain a 4000-5000 calorie a day diet because of our inability to absorb enough nutrients to maintain a healthy weight. And the list goes on as one's health begins to decline.

Workin with these two organizations have been very eye opening experiences. I've met some amazing people who go above and beyond to make a difference for their patients. Lois Adams and Bev Donelson at the CF Pharmacy have been serving the needs of CF patients around the world, literally since I was born. (More about that in a different post!) The BEF has only been in existence for a few years, but already it's making a difference in the lives of patients around the country. From assisting individuals by providing gas cards so they can get to clinic, gift cards to grocery stores so they can stock up on high calorie items, providing financial assistance to lung transplant patients for their transplant expenses, to remodeling patient rooms at Winter Park Memorial Hospital here in Florida for the expressed use of its CF patients. As most of you know, CF patients often go into the hospital for a week to two weeks (or longer) for what's commonly referred to as a "tune up," which consists of lots of tests, blood draws, IV antibiotics, chest physio therapy - and who knows what else! The BEF provided funds through its Community Based Projects initiative to purchase new, large and comfy recliners for the patient's or their caregiver's use in two rooms. We also purchased large flat screen TVs, installed new laminate hardwood floors and new paint. Making these rooms clean, bright and with some upgrades have made them into the "healing spaces" patients admitted for long term care need.


Plaque on the wall inside on of the remodeled rooms indicating the donation to WPMH.




New TV, paint,etc...we did the floor and the recliner we provided is not the one shown in this picture.


I have been seriously lucky to meet many people in the Central Florida healthcare/medical industry, as well as some amazing and dedicated people in this community. One of our board members is a CF Mom, Cassie Snyder. Her son, Brent, has CF and is in his mid twenties (he's just a few years younger than me). It was determined earlier this year that Brent needed a lung transplant, not unlike myself. He actually was going through the transplant evaluation up at Mayo in Jax when I was there for my actual transplant! Brent went on to be listed locally here in Orlando at Florida Hospital's new lung transplant program.

Wednesday night around 10pm, Brent finally received his call for lungs! The initial call was just "we might have lungs" that had changed to "yup! We've got lungs" by 1am. So off to FH to start the "possible" transplant. Remember, it could all get called off at the very last minute (called a dry-run) because the lungs are not viable. Luckily for Brent, his lungs were a GO! By yesterday (Thursday) at 2pm, his surgery was complete and they began closing him up. The doctor informed Cassie that everything went great, and that the lungs were working "Beautifully!" How awesome! I was beside myself all day waiting for this news!! I have no idea how my family and friends got thru my surgery. I was consumed by it all day! Bless you people...I can tell you, I didn't get thru it alone. Thanks to the good folks at Pfizer and their little anxiety pill, I was able to not lose it completely until Cassie called me with the news. By 8pm Thursday night Brent was completely off the vent!! THAT is some craziness.




Brent and his mom Cassie before getting wheeled back to the OR for transplant!

Brent was the first CF patient to undergo a double lung transplant at Florida Hospital's new lung transplant program. The news media was there and recorded the event - even getting some video footage the moment the lungs arrived from Georgia. I can't wait to see this! I'm not sure when/how/where it will be shown, but I'll try to figure it out and if I can share it somehow I will.

Man. It seems like lung transplant is everywhere lately. It continues to floor me, this incredible miracle God keeps allowing me to be apart of. It has changed my life in so many was. And now with Brent joinin the ranks of us CF patients who are suddenly breathing with O2 stats at 100, up from low 90s at best - this just keeps changing my life in ways I never expected. It's just freakin incredible.

I know I've mentioned before how important organ donation is - but truly I can't say it enough. The miracle you all witnessed with me and now have been able to see with Brent, none of it would have been possible if it weren't for the incredible generosity of our donors and their families. The people who chose to donate their organs when they passed are truly the Heroes of these stories. The most incredible thing you can do for another human-being is to save a life. It is truly to be Christ-like, as He is the ultimate lifesaver. It is a debt those of us on the receiving end will never be able to repay. But that won't keep us from living everyday for the miracle and blessing that it is, and to carry these selfless people with us in our hearts and in every deep breathe we take.

If you haven't considered becoming an organ donor, or if you have, but are still unclear in your choice, I encourage you to learn more about making this life saving and life changing decision. Click on the section here in my blog about organ donation and transplantation to learn more and to find links to become a registered donor. *Remember! Just expressing your wishes to your family members may not guarantee your donation. It is much easier on your family at such a difficult time if the decision is already made and its not something they have to decide on. Make sure you register by checking out the links I provide in this blog to make sure your wishes are fulfilled. As a lung transplant recipient - I appreciate your willingness to consider being a life saver!!

Congratulations Brent and Cassie! It's been a long time coming and I couldn't be more excited for you. I am so glad Brent will be enjoying this second chance. Please keep this awesome guy and his family in your prayers through his recovery for healing, no infection and no rejection!

Much love...


Erin


**To learn more about the Breathe Easy Foundation or the Cystic Fibrosis Pharmacy of Orlando visit them online at:
www.breathe-easy.org
www.cfpharmacy.com

You can also like them on Facebook (Kevin A Przybyl Breathe Easy Foundation & Cystic Fibrosis Pharmacy) or on Twitter (@BreatheEasyUSA & @cfpharmacy)






Monday, September 17, 2012

Life is dull...and Im lovin it.

I haven't had days like these in a long time.

Days where my husband and I wake up and have the opportunity to spend the entire day together. Where we can take our time gettin goin in the morning, then head out for breakfast together (our recent breakfast place of choice -- Waffle House). Days where I feel good enough to be up for anything! Days where we head to the beach, a mere fifteen minutes from our apartment, to get in my workout for the day.

You heard me. I'm working out. And I'm doin it on the beach.

To most of you this may not seem something worth making a big deal over. Definitely not something worth dedicating a blog post to. But for me? This is a huge deal.

Pathetic, isn't it?

My life pre-transplant was undoubtably pathetic. As I have mentioned before, getting up to walk to the bathroom was a workout and cause for a ten minute recovery session which consisted of a breathing treatment and suckin on oxygen, occasionally followed up with a thirty minute nap. I am not kidding. Needless to say, getting out and spending the day with Chris wasnt really in the cards.

Our life had been reduced to him working 10-12 hour days, while I laid around either in bed or on the couch strapped to O2, doing 4-6 breathing treatments throughout the day. On the random occasion I might scrape up enough energy to drive the 4 blocks to the grocery store, at which time I was reduced to scootin around on the motorized shopping carts (which, if Im honest WAS sorta fantastic...I can't help it. Feeling good or feeling bad - Im seriously the laziest person on Earth and up until I was forced to, it was always a dream of mine to use those motorized shopping carts at the store....my day had finally come. Yeah...pathetic remember?)

When Chris would get home I would be too exhausted to do much of anything. Which really just upped the pathetic quotient since I hadn't actually DONE any thing all dang day. How I was even remotely tired is beyond me, but I was exhausted 90% of the time, and in tremendous amounts of pain as well. Occasionally we would go out to dinner, but not often. Usually it would just be he and I laying around the living room watching tv, night after night. I was miserable so I can't even say we enjoyed each others company. We were just existing...it was pathetic.

But now - talk about a 180! Im fighting pain and discomfort while my body heals (and Im getting pretty impatient with it to be honest. How long does this crap really need to finish healing anyway, geez!). This past weekend I closed my foot in a car door of all things, so Im walking with a limp which is making other parts of my foot hurt. My sleeping patterns are all over the place thanks to the prednisone Im on for immune suppression/antirejection. And if youve had a chance to catch my latest Facebook posts, youve had the opportunity to see the face explosion I am currently fighting. And by face explosion, I mean the fattness of my face -- thanks again prednisone!

But still, a180! Did you know that its been over ten years since) I was able to walk on the beach? Oh Ive been to the beach plenty of times since then, but actually getting out and WALKING on it? No way. I could (barely) get myself onto the beach, just enough to get to the spot for us to set up, then I would plant myself in a chair under and umbrella for the rest of the time. Only time I even move would be to go to the ocean to cool off. But now, I can walk. Chris and I are enjoying our opportunity to just BE together, and we have taken that opportunity to the beach.

Now dont misunderstand - this isnt a relaxing, afternoon under the sun! Because of the meds I am on, I have to limit my exposure to the sun and canNOT get sunburned. Between the sensitivity it causes to the sun, which could mean I would burn much easier, the immunosuppression increases my chance of developing skin cancer SIGNIFICANTLY. So for now, while my med doss are so high, I hafta be super careful. Sunscreen, hat, fully clothed, etc. Usually we try to go earlier in the AM or later in the afternoon when the sun isnt as strong, or we choose a cloudy or rainy day. But being able to get outside, and WALK and not get tired AT ALL....its incredible. Every time I go out there I just keep repeating "I cant believe I can do this!" Im sure Chris is wishing I could think of something better to talk about, but for now I just cant. Its completely unbelievable to me. And a welcome change to the oh-so-boring walks I usually do on the treadmill.

We have a route we do every time - park at 16th street, then walk the beach all the way to the pier and back. Total distance - 3 miles. Time we take to walk it - 1hour. So I am officially walking a full HOUR at once, never getting winded or tired or anything! And THREE MILES! Last time I traveled on foot 3 miles was during cross country in high school. Craziness...

So between my working out and my weekly appointments at Mayo, I am really doing nothing else other than healing. So, like the title of this post says, life is pretty dull. Well, I guess to you all its dull. And I guess its dull to me in terms of the fact that things are actually going really well, and my life isn't in a complete state of disfunction and pain and misery. Just call me McDonalds, cause Im lovin it! ;)

My last visit to Mayo for PFTs showed they were UP again (whoo hoo!) to a whopping 86% of normal. EIGHTY SIX PERCENT PEOPLE. Less than two months ago I was circling the drain at 21%. That is a 65% increase! And I can feel it all the way to my toes when I breathe. Its incredible. I cant wait for next week for my next PFT. If it is any higher Im gonna freak out. I just can't imagine it being any better, but they keep telling me it will still go up, prolly for another few weeks and then it will level out. If I get to 100%...Im not sure what Im gonna do, but its gonna be drastic and I'll prolly get it on video. Oh and Im gaining weight finally! Today's weight was 135.5, the highest Ive been in years. Havent hit that high since prolly two or three years ago and then it was only 132, and very short lived, as I got sick and dropped 20 pounds almost immediately. Im ten pounds away from high school weight of 145, and Im hoping to put that on muscle-wise...my face is getting PRETTY round and Im sure most of it is the prednisone Im on, but apparently I ate 6000 calories of food yesterday (appetite stimulation is another side effect of the prednisone - finally a side effect I actually dont mind!) soooo the fat face could just be that - FAT. Who knew I was capable of fat? Not me! So stay tuned...fat girl walkin! (and hopefully soon, runnin!)

Here are a few pics for those not following me on FB...you can see the fat-face transformation pretty distinctly...its gettin quite ridiculous really.


Beach day pre-trans with Chris


REALLY enjoyin myself during the hospital stay the week prior to my transplant...had no idea my life would change so dramatically just a few days later!


A few days after being discharged from the hospital post-transplant...you can see the full face beginning to emerge...


Chris and I on the beach before one of my work-out walks...yup its fat face city over here...honestly I look like a chipmunk.


And finally, the latest and greatest. My cheeks have officially surpassed the boundaries of the rest of my head. They have a life of their own. Ridiculous is the only word to describe these things. They could blow at any second.

As my face and body continue to expand and my lung function continues to increase, I'll keep you updated...I'll have to cause if I dont you may not recognize me when I finally see you in person again. Lol!


Much love...
Erin

Tuesday, July 31, 2012

I JUST GOT THE CALL!

Holy crap people this is not a drill!

At 1am I recieved my call from Mayo Clinic - they have  LUNGS  for me!!


As its stands right now, my surgery is scheduled for 12 noon on Tuesday. Right now I am getting discharged from Winter Park Memorial in Orlando, headed back to my house to geab some stuff and then we are off to Jacksonville. 


Unless we get up there and they determine that the lungs are not viable, it looks like by this time Tomorrow I will be breathing with a new set of lungs. If the lungs are not viable, this will be referred to as a dry run and then the surgery will cancelled. Ill remain on the list at my current stop and the waiting will start over again.




So, here we go guys. This could be it. Thank you to everyone who has kept my family in their thoughts and prayers through this. Please continue to lift us up today. Pray for my team of doctors, that the surgery is a success and they are guided by God's hands. Please pray for my family as they wait during surgery. Please pray for my donors family. Today they will say goodbye to someone they love. Ask the Jesus hold them as they say their final farewells to their loved one. Ask that they feel your prayers for them through this. And finally please lift me up in prayer. I need all the prayers I can possibly get.


Thank you...I love you all.




XOXOXO


ERIN