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Saturday, October 31, 2009

Trick Or Treat, Smell My Feet...And Unconditional Love


Certainly no one in our house dressed for Halloween this year unless you count my pajamas as a costume, so here are pictures of some of my favorite people. Hunter and his cousin, Laura (who now lives with the 'T' family), stopped over and made my day! Poor Miss A just had her tonsils and adenoids out, so she didn't make it.

Hunter is dressed as a girl, Laura as a gypsy, and Anne came as herself. :)

On Wednesday after my infusion and lunch, Mom drove me to the T family's house to drop off a little pre-surgery gift for Miss A. I wasn't sure I wanted to even walk from the car to their door. I did. And was greeted so enthusiastically by the entire family--everyone was home!

I haven't really been out of the house since surgery except for a couple of short drives and a doctor's appointment.

I stayed for a short while at the T family home before Anne drove me home. Not only did I get to visit with the entire family--Scott, Anne, Alexandra, Hunter and Laura (whom I just met for the first time), but I also went over there in my pajamas, hair a mess, no make-up on, and probably not smelling super clean (bathing is extremely hard with the port, but more on that later).

As I've mentioned before, it's very hard for me to let people see me sick and very few people have actually seen what things really look like when I'm sick. I'm always embarrassed or afraid it will make me less lovable.

But Wednesday afternoon I realized that the entire T family loves me no matter what I look like or how I'm feeling that day. Of course, they've told me this a zillion times but I'm slow to take things in.

Maybe Miss A and I can hang out in bed and watch some TV one day since she will be home from school for ten days!




Just as I was signing in to the computer tonight to post the picture of Hunter and Alexandra, I saw this picture in my inbox. It's Nephew David! Cluck, cluck, cluck! I suppose I'm partial, but isn't he the cutest?

Hope you had a Happy Halloween!

Did any of your Trick or Treaters say Trick or Treat Smell My Feet? Our little neighbor boy said that tonight, and it was the first time I'd heard that one!

On a side note, I tried to take today just to decompress from the last couple of weeks--which has meant resting and a movie (WALL-E!). My port site is improving every day pain-wise and I'm gaining movement in my arm each day. At this point, I am pretty sure that the level of fatigue, weakness, and lousiness I'm feeling is due to the antibiotics. I do have good intentions about keeping up my blog on these topics, but it's still not quite happening!

Blessings,

Emily

Photos: Hunter and Laura stop over for a Halloween visit; David in his chicken costume.


Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Keeping It Real


I usually avoid having pictures taken (more or less posted!) of myself when I am at my sickest or when I don't have any make-up on. I decided to 'keep it real'. So I had Mom take a picture of me in my 'new state of being'. After all, I'm supposed to be sharing my experience authentically right?

I'm hoping, now that my arm is starting to move a little more easily that I'll be able to work on blogs in bits and pieces to update on how things are going. It's been difficult to find any energy beyond medical 'stuff' and the need to rest.

In the meantime, I think this photo pretty much sums up the first week on IV antibiotics and the recovery from surgery.

As ever, thank you for your emails, cards, flowers and most of all love and prayers.

Blessings,


Emily

Photo: Me and Asher hanging out in bed...the TiVo remote right next to me. :)

Monday, October 19, 2009

Lyme Log: Home!

Just a very quick blog to say that I am home!

The surgery went very, very well.

Now I'm just exhausted and very uncomfortable. I'm so grateful he didn't keep me overnight though, as we had thought.

Have had some Jewish Penicillin along with Anne's homemade applesauce already so that ought to help speed up the healing process. :)

Will update as soon as I am able.

Thank you for all of your good thoughts! I did my meditation CDs a zillion times over and kept you all in my 'band of allies'.

Blessings,

Emily

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Earliest Snow On Record Here!

Snow-covered Pumpkin
(Pumpkins courtesy of my dad for my birthday. He even glued the stem back on this one when it fell off (so Farmer Dad of him).)

Here are some photos of history in the making today. We had the earliest recorded snowfall on record here locally, breaking a record from 1901 of snowfall on October 18th.

Of course I had to try to get some pictures with my camera. When the wet half-rain, half-snow started this morning on our way to my Rocephin shot I wasn't too excited about another cold, dreary, wet day. But as the snow turned to big white flakes and began to accumulate, I found myself just wanting to watch the snow decorating the autumn colors around the yard.

As of last check (11:00 PM it's still snowing! I hope it's still there when I wake up and head to my last shot in the morning). I think the pumpkin covered in snow sort of sums up the day.



Leaves and Snow

I hurried outside earlier in the day to take a picture of this same scene (the leaves protected from the snow by the tree above in contrast to the leaves covered in snow) thinking surely the snow wouldn't last long. But it kept snowing so I had to go back outside and get more pictures before my nap.


Snow-covered Leaf

Here are some pictures from our history-making snowfall and a little break from medical-related posts!.


More Leaves and Snow!


Redbud Tree Covered In Snow


My Burning Bush


My Burning Bush


Sedum


Grasses


Hope you have a good weekend,

Blessings,

Emily

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Lyme Log: Port Insertion



Admittedly my posts lately have been a LOT of medical stuff. The reality right now is that my life of late has been revolving around coordinating the next step in treatment as well as going for my Rocephin injections daily. Not much energy is left for anything else, except a little fluffy TV! By Tuesday I had reached my tolerance level for stress and feeling overwhelmed.

I think this morning I finally got most things in place for the surgery, home care nursing, and other such details. I've been to the surgeon's office, talked to him on the phone, had pre-op, talked to the home nursing supply company, etc.

While I was at pre-op yesterday I ran into both my cardiologist and GI doc, both of whom also stopped to chat and check in on things! When my GI doc saw me in The Rolls, he immediately squatted down so that he could talk to me at eye level. I'm still moved by this moment every time I think about it. I've only seen my cardiologist once yet he remembered me and the problems I'd had with my cholesterol meds so far.

These little moments remind me that I've finally assembled a team of doctors who take me seriously. I'm no longer the crazy lady who's making everything up.

The port (a Bard Medi-Port, for those of you who are into these kinds of things!) will be inserted on Monday morning, October 19th. It's a same day surgery that should last about 30 to 45 minutes.

I'm scheduled for the first surgery (arrival at 6 am, surgery at 7:20 am), so this should bode well for me in so many respects. I am also having the same surgeon who removed my gallbladder so I feel very comfortable with his knowledge of my underlying conditions, as well as his competency as as surgeon. (Never have I heard a negative word about this man in all his years here.)

So, only two more shots in the toosh left! I think pretty soon one could play connect the dots if we don't start doing the antibiotics via IV.

I've been alternating between moments of calm and moments of panic over getting everything organized to get the port in place, and just being anxious about the surgery itself. My anxiety meter has been very high the last few days. Guess I need to play that guided imagery CD on successful surgery a wee bit more!

I know that so much of the anxiety comes from past experience with the GB surgery. Much of the rest comes from the leap I'm taking in treatment. Right now, I could stop the shots at any time. Once I get the port in, it says: "I'm really doing this."

Interestingly, today when I called the home nursing folks to check on a few things, including making sure the Rocephin will actually be covered the woman checked my diagnosis code and immediately said: "Oh yes, you have Lyme disease. We deal with this all of the time." As Jeannine later noted, it's almost as if the disease is this underground illness--some doctors are treating it, but afraid to talk about it because it's so controversial.
That's the scoop as of now.

I'll try to blog about something non-medical soon. Over the weekend we did sandwich a birthday celebration and a park outing in between the craziness of Friday and Monday.

Blessings,

Emily

Photo: So I took this photo of the hospital on July 4th as we could see it from where we were seated. This is where I'll be Monday.

Thursday, October 08, 2009

Every Morning You Greet Me...

Anna checks me in with a smile.

No, it's not Edelweiss that greets me every morning, but here are the folks who do...

I have spent so much time at the local PCPs office over the past seven years, that I certainly get to know all of the folks there well. Here are the faces that greet me every day when I go in for my shot. It's truly amazing how much a part of our lives our medical team becomes when we deal with chronic illness. And all of the folks who help out from the nurses to pharmacists to check-in and check-out make such a big difference in our life experience.

Today when I went for my shot I took a picture of the four folks I've been seeing every day for the last few weeks (and a lot over the past few years!). They've been making it so much easier for me to get up every morning and go get a shot because they take such good care of me!




Deb.

Best shot-giver ever. And always on the ball with communication to my PCP. She so didn't want her picture taken!



Deb. Yes, my two favorite nurses are both named Deb.

Sadly, this Deb is leaving primary care for a job in a different department. She's my PCP's nurse, so I've gotten to know her well and I'm going to miss her a lot. I hope they find someone as awesome as her to be Dr. PCP's new nurse!



Amanda checks me out and schedules me for stuff. She's awesome too!


I appreciate how much everyone goes above and beyond for me. I wish I had pictures of all of the other folks on my 'team'! Maybe another day! No one at the pharmacy would 'pose for a picture' today.

Blessings,

Emily

Photos: Off to get my shot and visit Anna, Deb, Deb, and Amanda.

Wednesday, October 07, 2009

Lyme Log: Why IV Antibiotics?



"Don't be afraid to give up the good to go for the great."


--John D. Rockefeller--



This may not be the perfect quote, but it does capture to a large extent why I decided try, risks and all, IV antibiotics to treat my Lyme disease. It's a constant struggle to find the balance between acceptance and continuing to pursue more healing options. I also live day to day, moment to moment and try very hard to accept that 'good enough is good enough' a lot of the time.

Still, when it comes to my health, even with all of the treatment we've done so far I'm still incredibly compromised physically.

I have written a long and detailed entry explaining my decision and the reatment to come for those of you who are interested in understanding more about it. If not, feel free to hit the delete button. I hope I have answered some of the questions many of you have been asking! :)

The topic of IV antibiotics is a controversial one. It doesn't come without risks. And it comes with no guarantees that it will work. It means that I will likely be very sick during the time I am on treatment. The hope, of course, is that taking the time to be sicker now and taking a few risks will, in the end, result in higher functioning and better quality of life for me.

After much discussion with Dr. Lyme, Dr. ANS, and Dr. PCP I had all three doctors on board. And despite the fact that I was not supposed to discuss the 'unmentionables' during my time off of meds, after August 20th our family spent a great deal of time discussing what to do. Could Mom do this while being back at work? Could Dad and Abbie manage the time commitments too? Were we willing to take the risks involved? Did we have the emotional, physical and spiritual energy left to do this? My parents both still look like they might faint when the issue of the port is discussed. Thankfully, Abbie is very calm about these sorts of things!


So why IV antibiotics?

Making the decision to try IV antibiotics is a very individual decision. For us, it came down to a risk-benefit call. Did the benefits outweigh the risks? It also came down to the fact that, even after a significant amount of treatment and gradual improvement over the past 3 1/2 years, I still have a long ways to go!

At this point, I have 'knocked down the burden of infection a lot,' as Dr. Lyme puts it. This makes IV antibiotics more of an option now than when we first started treatment, as I would not have been able to tolerate them given how sick I was and how sensitive I am to even small amounts of antibiotics. IV antibiotics weren't even on the table as an option early on, so the fact that we even began to consider them was actually, in many ways, a sign of progress.


How are IV antibiotics different from other forms? What antibiotic will I be taking?

Rocephin is the most commonly used antibiotic for IV therapy in Chronic Lyme patients. Unlike oral or intramuscular forms of antibiotics, IV Rocephin is extremely potent and has the ability to get EVERYWHERE in the body. And believe me, Lyme lives everywhere in the body!

How long will I be taking the antibiotic? How will it be administered?

As long as I am tolerating the Rocephin, we can continue it for up to a year. We expect that I will be on it for at least six months.

I will administer it myself through a port on a DAILY basis.

I am meeting with the surgeon on Friday to discuss port insertion and hopefully he can squeeze me in for the procedure next week.

Until then, I am continuing to receive the IM injections every weekday. We've found a way to give the shot that is NOT painful...so I'm okay with a few more injections before port insertion. We've had a nice amount of time to make sure that I am tolerating the medication before going through the surgical procedure of port insertion.




What are the possible risks?

Dr. Lyme went over the risks with me before the benefits. After we got through the risk part of things, I said "So now that you scared the crap out of me, what are the benefits?!"

As with any antibiotic there are risks of adverse reactions, getting yeast infections (in the entire body) or C. Difficile bacteria because of the high amounts of antibiotics throwing off the balance in the gut, alterations in liver and other functions, etc. The risks with IV antibiotics are greater than that of those with taking the oral form, but not significantly enough to rule it out as a good treatment option.

More of the risks come from ports--and believe me, I've heard plenty of horror stories. The biggest risks are clotting and infection.

There is also the possibility that this treatment will not help me or be effective.

What are the benefits?

As I said earlier, the major benefit is the potency of the medication in IV form. The IM and oral forms of Rocephin do not penetrate everywhere as deeply.

Rocephin does a great job of penetrating the Central Nervous System (CNS) which also makes it a good choice for me. Drugs like bicillin have targeted the muscles, organs and connective tissues, but so far we have not really tackled the core of the Lyme in me.

Some people actually do better on IV antibiotics than oral. Let's keep our fingers crossed on this one! So far, I've been doing much better than I expected on the IM Rocephin (no stomach upset, etc.). I'm almost afraid to say that as it can take a while for the Lyme bacteria to begin to die off and create symptoms of a herx (about 10-14 days).

Most importantly IV therapy may enable me to gain better functioning in the long run.

After Dr. Lyme and I discussed the risks and benefits in great detail, he felt that it was not an unreasonable risk to take. Dr. ANS agreed. Then, my PCP was on board too. My parents were on board. I'm on board.

How will I feel during treatment?

I have no idea what to expect. As you know, treatment has been very difficult in the past for me. I anticipate that the IV therapy will be more intense and make me even sicker, but I have no idea. For the most part though, I've been more calm about things than I expected I would be. And I've been taking things day by day as much as possible.

I am already weaker and more tired. I have little energy for anything other than what has to get done. Honestly, I'm so grateful I've been able to get up, get dressed, and get a bath every day still! I rest a lot, make Asher keep me company all afternoon, watch a little TV and that's pretty much my day. By the time we go to the doctor for my shot every day I'm pretty wiped. I have very little standing or sitting time and my ANS gets overstimulated very quickly, so I've had to really keep things like that can be overstimulating to a minimum. I've been incredibly conscious about pacing myself and not overdoing.

The best analogy I have for the treatment of Lyme disease is that it is like chemo. And I do not say this lightly. My best friend (who is taking care of her mom with cancer) has said the analogy is perfect. She watches how I feel during treatment and how much sicker I have to get to hopefully feel better. With chemo, of course, the same thing happens. She wrote out a beautiful explanation and comparison of chemo and Lyme treatment, which I hope to share in another blog, as I think it makes what I go through more tangible since more people are familiar with cancer than Lyme.






I knew that after my 'summer vacation' the decision about treatment would boil down to whether or not to pursue IV antibiotics. I did not feel that I had the information necessary to make the decision. I truthfully said to Dr. Lyme that I really needed his feedback and his advice to make this decision as he deals with this every day.

His bottom line was this: Based on the degree to which I am compromised, trying IV antibiotics is a reasonable risk to take. There are no guarantees, but we can hope that this will lead to improvement. He really felt that my body was ready for IVs given the treatment we have done so far. Although we have had to be very judicious about my treatment given my sensitivities we have done a significant amount of treatment so far.

Every Lyme doctor is different, some of them vastly so, in how they approach treatment. I have chosen a doctor who is fairly conservative and does not use much in terms of alternative treatment. At this point, I want this approach.

What really helped me to make the decision to go on IVs was when I asked Dr. Lyme how many patients he put on IV therapy and how often he used it. He said to me that he does not use IV therapy very often and is "very selective" about who he places on such treatment.

For me, this statement was incredibly reassuring. It made me feel comfortable (as comfortable as one can be) with the decision.

As a family we had to ask some really difficult questions of ourselves. All of us still have horrible memories of my PICC line in 2005, yet we knew we could not let fear drive our decision. If I had cancer and needed chemo, would I not do it because I was afraid of getting a port and its possible complications? No. Would I not try IV antibiotics because I was afraid of getting a port? Ultimately the answer was no. With chemo there are no guarantees either. And there are none with this treatment.

But if I don't try, I will always wonder if it might have been my best shot at getting better.

I'm not ready to say that the quality of life I have right now is 'good enough'. Someday I might have to do that. Right now though, there are still treatments left to try and that's where I'm at in my decision making. I keep imagining myself turning 35 next year and feeling like things are beginning anew. I hope I can hold onto that imagery over the next several months!

Blessings,

Emily

Photos: Vase full of gladiolas from Pam and Norm's garden. They are still in my room right now!








Saturday, October 03, 2009

Saturday At The Park


Fall is always beautiful here in Pennsylvania.

Yesterday I asked Mom if we could go for a drive to see some of the Fall colors on my day off from getting a shot. I wasn't sure how I would feel today, but hoped that we could go for at least a short drive.

We managed to go on a peaceful, beautiful and restful outing to a former furnace that is now a state park. After a week of cold, dreary, rainy and gray days we had sunshine and warmth today.

The photos above and below were taken at The Lookout on the way to the park. The view of the valley was exquisite today.




I ate lunch in the car on the way to park so that I would have a little more time for an outing. We took Asher and The Rolls and I was able to sit up long enough for a little ride around the park. I didn't feel very well, but it still felt worth the effort to get out of the house, be in nature, and see the Fall colors.

The park was virtually empty today and it was lovely to be up in the mounains.





The swimming/beach area at the park which is packed during the summer months.

Mom and I have really worked out a system that makes these outings possible. We keep things very low-key, quiet and stress-free. We both just enjoy being in each other's presence. I rest when I need to. We go home when I need to. We don't have to squeeze in any big topics of conversation. In fact, we really try to keep any difficult or upsetting topics off-limits while we are on these trips. It helps to make these outings possible without overloading my ANS system.


A little stream we crossed over.



Not a lot of the trees have changed yet, but here's one that has!

I didn't get to watch the National Parks series this past week on PBS, but it's definitely on my 'to-do' list when I have less brain fog. I did flip it on one day for a few moments and happened to hear a discussion about finding God in nature.

I continue to struggle to find God's presence, to be mindful enough to stay focused on prayer, even in the midst of feeling my blessings and gratitude. I certainly seek God out, I certainly believe in God, I certainly know He is in my life. I know the peace I feel over my new treatment regimen comes from a place beyond myself. Still, moments in which I actually feel a sense of communion with God are rare. When I am in nature God's presence is perfectly clear to me.

I savor each of these outings because I have no idea how long or if I will be able to continue having them as treatment intensifies. When I can't be out in nature, I can always watch the trees and plants around our yard through the window, or bring a little piece of nature into the house. Right now we have a huge bouquet of gladiolas from a friend's garden.

I am so grateful we were able to go out today. I didn't really think about it at the time, but what a perfect way to spend the Sabbath day!

Blessings,

Emily

Photos: The Lookout (two shots); The beach/swimming area at the park; A stream; One of the trees in its Fall glory