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You may e-mail me at bluelightningjeep@earthlink.net and I will do my best to reply. My medical bills are expensive, so if you feel like you would like to help in other ways, please consider donating to my transplant fund. Any and all support, prayer, and care is appreciated! 

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March 9, 2008

Thank God for the time change! Longer days and warmer weather always help me feel better! It also means spring is finally coming!!!

It looks like I will be celebrating my two year anniversary in Pittsburgh again this year. I am scheduled to be in clinic on Thursday, and I also have an appointment with an osteoporosis specialist on that day. On Friday I am scheduled for a biopsy at 6:30 AM.

I have been having a lot of ups and downs lately. Some days I feel pretty well, and other days I crash with extreme fatigue, nausea, and abdominal pain. It is so unpredictable. I'm also battling the virus a got several weeks ago still, so my ears are closed up and my head feels fuzzy. I've been fighting bacterial overgrowth for a couple of weeks, but I am allergic to one of the meds for it, and they are concerned about giving me the other because of the potential neuropathy reaction. Many I can't take because of my long QT (heart problem) or because they interfere with the Prograf (anti-rejection med). So, they gave me limited doses of the Flagyl for three days, but then started me on a full course last Friday to try to knock the overgrowth since three days was not long enough.

Overall, I am doing ok. I am accomplishing a good deal on the new G-PACT website which I hope to launch in a few months, and working on creating an awareness video about gastroparesis for YouTube and the new site. Several G-PACT volunteers had a teleconference with some Medtronic reps on Wednesday, and we are excited about working together with them again. We are planning several awareness events, including an awareness day at Shea stadium during a Mets game around the end of August. We have many other events in the works, and things are really moving forward!

Please pray for safety as we travel to Pittsburgh this week, and spend some time thanking God for the miracle he performed in my life two years ago!


March 1, 2008

This is copied from my Facebook blog-

On March 13, 2006, I was given a gift that only God can provide. A gift that cannot be bought, an opportunity that cannot be earned, a treasure that is not easy to find, and more valuable than any other. This gift is sacrificial for many people, and takes a dedicated and passionate team in order to provide. It is the gift of life.

The gift of life comes at the expense of so many. During a time of the sudden loss of a child, a loving family made the decision to allow someone they did not even know to have the opportunity to share in their loss in a positive way. At a time of such heartache for them, they relieved an enormous amount of heartache for so many others. As Christ sacrificially died on the cross to give us life, a young child had to sacrifice his/her life in order for others to live. I am one of those who benefited from this selfless act.

As I look back over the past two years, I realize each day how the gift of life has transformed my life in so many ways. Not only did it save me from the brink of death, but also changed me in other ways as well.

At the time of my transplant, I was barely 62 pounds. Every bone in my body stood out. I had trouble walking a few feet to the bathroom, and rarely got out of bed. I relied on 100% IV nutrition, and my body was still starving to death. I battled constant systemic infections (sepsis), one episode which was almost fatal. Fear predominated my life. Thoughts of death consumed me. I lost all hope. During the 16 month wait for organs, my small bowel was removed, I fought off multiple infections, and almost lost all venous access which would have disqualified me for the transplant.

Two years later I have no tubes, no ostomy bags, and no IV lines. Eating is enjoyable for me and I am able to maintain my nutrition orally for the most part. I am able to walk around the mall and climb the stairs. My HP parking permit has been set aside, only to be used when absolutely necessary. I no longer battle high fevers and long, frequent hospitalizations from IV infections. I have less fear and more hope. I look to the future, and don't focus on the past because I now have a future to look towards. Instead of planning my funeral, I am planning my life. I now enjoy getting up each day, and do not have the desire to sleep just to pass the time and escape from my problems.

My life is by no means perfect. By having a transplant, I gave up one set of problems for a different, but easier to manage, set of complications. I still have constant battles, but I feel confident I can overcome them. These battles have become part of my life. They no longer control my life. I still struggle with the fear of the unknown, but that fear no longer overtakes me.

As with anyone, there are many ups and downs, and positives and negatives in life, but I realize this more than most. I do not enjoy the numerous meds and rigorous schedule, but I realize how important a commitment to that is to my health. I am grateful for the way that they keep me healthy and alive, but also realize the negative impact they have on me now and into the future. While I am grateful for my excellent recovery, I also have feelings of guilt over being healthy when I see the battles, and experience the losses, of friends who have been less fortunate. I often feel guilty that a child had to die in order to give me life, but so grateful to the family who gave me the opportunity to carry on that life inside my body. I feel like I owe it to them and their child to keep fighting and take care of their gift as much as possible. As with Christ, there is no way I can repay them for what they have done for me by granting me new life, and the unselfish act of giving part of themselves to me during a time of great loss.

I now have hopes and dreams. I can plan a future and work towards it. I wake up each day excited about the opportunities that might come across my way, and work to utilize my time and energy to cling on to those chances. I love life and realize the importance of living each day to the fullest. I no longer focus on how to help others get through my dying process, and now focus on how to rely on God, others, and my own strength to help me start living again.

It is not easy for me to make it through each day. I have to intentionally choose to be happy and content, and it is often a struggle to make the best of a bad situation. I have constant battles and setbacks, and each change proposes a new set of challenges and forces me into a new mindset and lifestyle change. I get discouraged with each new challenge, but then try to focus on each new opportunity as well that comes as a result.

I have gone from a 62 pound bed-ridden patient, to a much healthier 97 pound human being.The immediate physical impact of my transplant was apparent as the surgeon noted how quickly my cheeks filled with color as soon as the organs were connected and they finally began to circulate blood. Within a few weeks I began growing hair again. My fingernails turned pink, and my skin was smooth. My eyes brightened, and my strength gradually returned.

Making commitments is not as scary for me anymore because I feel I can keep them. Making plans for my future is no longer a dream, but a reality. My personality has returned, and my mind has become more clear. I have relearned how to concentrate on reading and writing, and developed skills to help me regain the ability to remember things. My energy can now be spent on helping and inspiring others, rather than just constantly fighting to stay alive. I continue to be amazed at the power of the Great Physician, and the abilities and wisdom that he gave to my earthly physicians. His hand in this whole process has strengthened my faith in incredible ways, and my devotion to Him has become stronger as I realize He still has some incredible plan for my life. It's exciting to see it unfold!

I do not know what my future holds. I am establishing goals and working towards them, but realize that my plans may need to be changed. I feel like I am at least 10 years behind many of my peers who now have careers, families, and homes. While that can be discouraging, it also encourages me to work even harder to achieve the things I want to in this life. Two years ago, I did not think I would be around to deal with that problem!

I consider March 13 to be my second birthday. I will always celebrate my life on this day as I would on any other birthday. Since 1994 I have been through so many things that few people could survive, and I have been given an incredible opportunity to appreciate life so much more, and to grow and develop through the challenges I face. My prayer is that I will use this new life to make an impact on the lives of others in whatever manner God has planned for me.

Please review my February updates for pictures of me pre and post-transplant for comparison.


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