""And what is as important as knowledge?" asked the mind. "Caring and seeing with the heart," answered the soul."
Author: Flavia
Well Canada day has arrived and left without any fanfare from us. I had so wanted to go downtown for the Gay Pride Parade and the fireworks, but yet again I'm too ill. Weeks later when fellow transplant friends were still talking about it I was very disappointed.
Being sick is never fun but to have to do it in another place other than home is 10 times worse and add the sweltering temperatures of up to 50 degrees Celsius to that sends my loving husband and son off to the store to buy some air-conditioners. THAT'S what it does haha.
This is my month to meet doctors, I guess. Starting out with Dr. Rotstein, UHN lung transplant doctor for infectious diseases. I get the pleasure of this meeting because my recent trip to the emerg saw my tests results showing my liver counts to be sky-rocketing, I was told to stop taking the TB meds. He informs me that my liver counts are coming down nicely. He also informs me that the cause of my sickness is C-diffcile . Great lovely all together, he gives me a prescription and asks where I might have come into contact. All I could see was the 101 gas station restrooms I used on the trip up because I had "pissitis" nerves, whatever. I just know every time the van stopped I needed to pee.
Next I met with Dr. Barth (Hemoglobinist) at the Princess Margaret Hospital to discuss the high antibodies in my blood. Under normal circumstances these are a good thing to have but during a transplant when they will be putting a foreign object such as new lungs into my body my antibodies are going to fight to reject it for all their worth. Thus, making me much more prone to rejection. He explained that during my surgery they will have to do a plasma thesis to flush my blood and will probably have to be done at least three times in the days following surgery.
Next I went to the Toronto Western Hospital to meet with my new family doctor, nice man just very old school. He will start me on my Hepatitis shots that we all need to have done before surgery.
By mid-month I was able to return to physio again. Really starting to feel good again and patiently waiting for our girls to arrive for their summer vacation with us.
Pictures from this blog came from a day we went for a drive to find the Scarborough Bluffs, we didn't succeed finding them but we found this cute little park instead.
Being sick is never fun but to have to do it in another place other than home is 10 times worse and add the sweltering temperatures of up to 50 degrees Celsius to that sends my loving husband and son off to the store to buy some air-conditioners. THAT'S what it does haha.
This is my month to meet doctors, I guess. Starting out with Dr. Rotstein, UHN lung transplant doctor for infectious diseases. I get the pleasure of this meeting because my recent trip to the emerg saw my tests results showing my liver counts to be sky-rocketing, I was told to stop taking the TB meds. He informs me that my liver counts are coming down nicely. He also informs me that the cause of my sickness is C-diffcile . Great lovely all together, he gives me a prescription and asks where I might have come into contact. All I could see was the 101 gas station restrooms I used on the trip up because I had "pissitis" nerves, whatever. I just know every time the van stopped I needed to pee.
Next I went to the Toronto Western Hospital to meet with my new family doctor, nice man just very old school. He will start me on my Hepatitis shots that we all need to have done before surgery.
By mid-month I was able to return to physio again. Really starting to feel good again and patiently waiting for our girls to arrive for their summer vacation with us.
Pictures from this blog came from a day we went for a drive to find the Scarborough Bluffs, we didn't succeed finding them but we found this cute little park instead.
Until again... Co