Two Weeks Out...

Today has marked two whole weeks that I've been out of the hospital now and although the recovery life runs at a slow pace there has been some improving albeit slowly. Thus the reason for no daily posts lately.

There were a few changes in my meds after clinic on Monday. 

Magnesium Oxide was doubled to stave off the hand and leg cramping which had begun to bug me.

Sleep is still very fitful and tremor city continues.

Thursday, I had bloodwork labs done first thing and then later I had an appointment with my nephrologist. Although they had been apprised of my transplant and kept very up to date by the staff at Pinnacle, the reception that I received there was unbelievable. The office staff were authentically excited to see me. 

Dr. Schendel met me in the waiting room with an ear to ear smile, congratulations, and a hearty handshake. He was like a kid at Christmas - so psyched that all had gone the way it has. He was very enthusiastic, full of questions about the whole experience with a very genuine interest and just a hint of a "I knew it would be this good for you" attitude. 

He examined me, reviewed all my new meds, answered questions, and assured me that I'm doing quite well. As far as the swelling in my abdomen he tells me that a lot of it right now is edema and that it's not going away until my body is ready to absorb or otherwise get rid of these extra fluids.

My nephrologist is second to none. And as with the rest of what I commonly refer to as my "hand picked medical team" 

I am extremely fortunate to have him / and all the rest of them.

Today the IV drugs that they are to give me on Tuesday were to be delivered today but nothing came. I'll be sure to post how it goes on Tuesday as there has been a good deal of hype about it so we'll see.

I continue to enjoy these fine late summer days with a renewed appreciation.

Hope things are well with all of you.

I'll post again soon.

Now for something completely different......

Today 9/11, is my Dad's Birthday and for those of you that are lucky enough to know him - you know he rocks.

He has helped so much with everything since the transplant. Taking me back and forth to the hospital (a couple of times) to clinic, and just helping here at home with my family.

I am forever grateful.

Here's a repost of an earlier pic of him Skyping from home while I was in the hospital.

 

How cool is that?

Happy Birthday Dad!

Love ya!

Times will change.....

Clinic today seemed to go well.

Dr. Narins and his staff were all really happy at how good my incisions look on the outside but caution that the majority of the heavy healing is going on underneath and inside. He waived me off of doing anything more than walking short distances for exercise. Explicitly - no sit ups for now and no simple bike riding (my latest idea). 

Argh.

He wants to see me back in Clinic in two weeks but he will continue to monitor the bloodwork labs that I will continue to have done twice a week for the foreseeable future. 

Dr. Narins also says that if the tremors continue (which he admits I have a pretty darn good case of) he will eventually look at putting me on some "alternative" medicines. He wants to hold that card for now as he says that the meds that I'm on now are the best (albeit the side effects) for my given situation.

He and his whole staff seem very happy with my improvement. My creatinine is steady at .09 and my bloodsugars are spot-on. Where I see my limitations, easy fatigue, and side effects - they see progress. The doc said today "You've had not one but TWO transplants, we rearranged your insides, you're healing but it's going to take some time!"

I am lucky to have such a team.

I'll write more soon.

"Thank You" just doesn't seem like enough...

YThis morning....before I reloaded on meds, and while the tremors of last night's meds were just beginning to be somewhat controllable, I sat down and wrote a Thank You card to my donor's family.

I have been thinking about this since I emerged from the ether back on August 2nd and what I would try to say. And so shaking with the double shot of both very raw emotion and the drug induced tremors, I tried to say my simple "Thanks" in 163 seemingly insufficient words or so.

OK, this is pretty personal but if you've been following along here I think you know.....this is how I feel.

                                                                       My Pitiful Penmanship.

"Thank You" just seems to fall a bit short for the gifts, the chances, the years, that I've received.

Now, of course, I don't know my donor's family but through the 

Gift of Life Donor Program which is my region's nonprofit organ and tissue donor program, they arrange the delivery of all letters and correspondence between transplant recipients and the families of donors. It is then up to the donor's family if they would like to stay in touch with you or remain anonymous.

Gift of Life Donor Program, which serves Pennsylvania, Delaware and New Jersey, is one of the oldest and largest of 58 organ procurement organizations (OPO) in the United States.

Gift of Life is part of the nationwide organ and tissue sharing network run by the
United Network for Organ Sharing (UNOS). They offer support programs to the family and friends of donors who gave the gift of life after death to help cope with the sudden loss of their loved one. These programs are offered free of charge in recognition of those who made the gifts possible. The donor program is also responsible for all aspects of educating the community about organ and tissue donation.

So the point of this post is to again pound the point home that if you ever even thought of becoming a potential organ donor, PLEASE do it today. Remember you, one of your friends, or loved ones could be moments away from needing a life saving transplant.

As I mentioned, the Gift of Life program serves my area, but through this link: organdonor.gov you can register with any organ donor network in the U.S.

119,501 folks are currently on waiting on transplants in this country.

Eighteen people die each day waiting for organs.

I was damn near one of them.

If you've left this life you sure won't need your organs anymore and you can give someone else, or several someone else's, (up to 8 people from a single donor!) a second chance at the life they still have.

Thanks so much for thinking about this and for checking in here.