Step 3a…The Journey Continues

We stepped off the elevator and I was sure we turned the wrong way in the garage. I read the directions off to my daughter and we were both certain that we had selected the correct garage entrance and floor and entered the building at the door indicated on those directions. It was a little difficult with the construction going on in the parking structure. Much of the signage was obscured and it lent enough of an air of uncertainty that the only thing I was certain of was that I wasn’t certain. When we went from the brightly lit elevator into the dim hallway I thought this wasn’t going to be my day. That’s when the neighboring elevator pinged and a young lady rushed out, saw us and said, “I am so sorry. I’m late. Let me get this opened up and check you in.” I breathed a sigh of relief that I hadn’t gone completely crazy. Yet.

Welcome to the continuing story of As the Kidney Turns. Last week I finally had my in person evaluation appointment and initial round of tests for a potential kidney transplant. I’m calling this Step 3a because there are more tests to come before we get to Step 4, the (hopefully) acceptance.

Step 3 Day started early. Apparently too early. I’ve never been one to be fashionably late. If told to be somewhere at 8, I show up at 7:45 so when I was told to be somewhere at 7:45…well. But I used to worked right down the street from where we were and I knew that if the stars weren’t lined up just right, and the traffic lights were working against you, it could take 20 minutes to go 3 blocks in that part of town. My daughter was with me for the appointment and we didn’t have to be concerned that we were a couple minutes late getting started. We would end up spending the next 7 hours there.

The day started like any doctor appointment. Height, weight, and insurance. Not necessarily in that order. I was checked in which amounted to verifying insurance and demographics, signing various authorizations and releases, and being led to a combination office/exam room. Then things got different in a hurry. There we spent the next four hours meeting with an insurance specialist, two doctors, a pharmacist, a social worker, and my personal transplant coordinator who would be my contact throughout the process all the way to the surgery if that would be the (again hopefully) ultimate end. (I then would be transferred to a post-transplant coordinator who would stay with me presumably until my ultimate end.)

We talked about the actual procedure, that a my own kidneys are not removed but a new location is prepared for the transplanted organ and the how the blood, nerve and fluid connections are made, where that space might be, and the physical recovery from the operation. Most people recover in the hospital for 5 to 7 days then at home for another month or so before resuming regular activities.

We talked how with a transplant the recovery process never really ends. The initial follow-up requires twice weekly visits to the transplant center for 4 to 6 weeks, then weekly visits, then twice a month, then monthly, and so on until I would stabilize at life time annual visits. Post-transplant specific medications are used for life to lessen the chance of rejection and infection.

We talked how if accepted into the program while awaiting a transplant there will be the need for ongoing tests and examinations to continually affirm my suitability. In the absence of a living donor that wait could be 4 to 5 years. Those tests include specific blood tests drawn every month and because I have Wegener’s Granulomatosis which is treated with an immunosuppressant, I would have to be re-cleared by those physicians every 6 months confirming I have no exacerbation of that disease or confounding effects of the drugs used to treat it.

We discussed the differences in recovery and results between living and deceased donated kidneys. If you’re wondering, kidneys from living donors tend to begin working shortly after implantation and can last for 15 years or longer. Those from deceased donors may take several days to begin working and can be expected to keep on working for 8 to 10 years. Also, again if you’re wondering and because I always had, a living donor who should someday need his or her own kidney transplant will receive priority in their own journey.

We also talked about what all this means to me and my family. Pre-transplant for me means continuing with dialysis and some more frequent doctor visits to insure I remain suitable for the procedure (if it’s determined that I am to begin with). The additional blood test can be drawn at the dialysis clinic so that would be one less trip I’d have to make each week. Speaking of trips, if I feel like taking one I’d have to notify my coordinator where and for how long I’d be. Because I live alone, after transplant for those first few weeks I’d need someone to stay with me or I to stay with someone. I would also need assistance getting around initially and getting around would be necessary having to make the trips into town for those checkups at the clinic. Fortunately, those will be short trips. Family gets involved right away. One of the requirements is attending a patient and family education class that goes over in more detail all that was discussed at last week’s appointment.

After all the meetings with all the people and a physical exam from both doctors (there were two doctors because one was the medical specialist and one the surgeon), I was set loose in the hospital for various tests. Those included to the lab for blood test (17 tubes, yikes!) and a urine sample (only one, thankfully), to cardiology for an EKG, and to xray for chest xrays and a sonogram of the kidney and one of what I have been given to replace the bladder. Still to come are a stress test, an echocardiogram, a cystogram, and (my favorite) (yeah, right), a colonoscopy.

Early returns seem to indicate I might be able to pull this off. Nothing came up at the initial exams that would have immediately disqualified me and the test results that have come back are more or less normal, for me. The remaining tests are scheduled over the next several weeks and I hope to have a definite answer by June. Then we can start thinking about possible donors and a whole new step.

DLAAgain, thank you for staying on the journey with me. Coincidence continues. This month my transplant evaluation coincides with National Donate Life Month. Every April, Donate Life America celebrates National Donate Life Month, focusing national attention on every individual’s power to make life possible by registering as an organ, eye, and tissue donor, and learning more about living donation. Many years ago I registered to be a donor. That was long before I ever suspected I would someday be looking at transplants from a recipient’s perspective. If you’d like to explore becoming an organ or tissue donor, check with your local transplant center, your personal physician or the Donate Life America website, or register at RegisterMe.org.


Related posts

First Steps (Feb. 15, 2018)
The Next Step (March 15, 2018)

 

 

 

The Next Step

Welcome to another episode of As the Kidney Turns. When we last left our hero he had just been referred to the local transplant team for evaluation for a potential transplant. Yesterday he got the call to schedule that appointment.

Yes, I got the call Wednesday afternoon for a phone review and to schedule the first kidney transplant evaluation appointment! Even though I spent my career in health care and even participated in post-transplant processes (more on that in another post coming soon), this is going to be a new experience for me. I said I’d keep you in the loop with the process and we start here if you’re still interested in coming along for the ride.

The telephone interview ran a little over a half hour and included a review of systems (current health status and medical conditions, medical history, past surgeries, recent tests, and physical abilities and limitations), and a brief description of what to expect from the evaluation appointment.

The first contact with every new provider always starts with the review of demographic information – height, weight, date of birth, and those sorts of etcetera. One of the questions posed was actually the second time I was asked it this week and the first time was by Tax Guy. You remember him from the last post as one of the stops on my whirlwind appointment tour on Monday. What could a tax return preparing team and a kidney transplant evaluation team have in common? It was “are you working?” It was actually a two parter. First “are you working” and that was easy to answer. No. The follow up was more difficult. “Why?”

It wasn’t put so bluntly by either, but both had to put something down on their forms. The US tax return includes a space for “occupation” that must be filled. Since I am not working I have three choices: unemployed, retired, disabled. I’m sort of all three. I am not being employed to anyone’s good use.  I am old enough that I could retire but not so old that I can draw on pension benefits. And I am not working due to the loss of function that was required to perform my job. Since my income is from disability benefits rather than pension benefits I am disabled rather than retired for the purpose of paying taxes. So that satisfied the accounting world.

The transplant evaluation people need to know if I am physically able to withstand the rigors of the operation and recovery. Being disabled affects not only the need for the potential transplant but the response to the transplant and it’s after effects. A kidney transplant is different from a heart, lung, or liver transplant in that for most potential kidney transplant recipients, if one does not receive the transplant there is still another option to maintain life. Dialysis. It’s not a perfect alternative but for the patient who cannot tolerate the surgery or recovery associated with a transplant it is a means of replacing not the kidney but what the kidney does. Knowing that, it is in the patient’s best interest to not subject him or her to a major surgery that poses significant and severe risks if those will be more harmful than not having the transplant.

So, to make a long story short (which I almost always cannot and once again I fear I have not), in the medical world there are basic functions that I cannot perform on my own including walking and standing without assistance, the loss of my bladder and associated parts requiring me to rely on self-catheterization for what the bladder and other parts usually do, and the ongoing and chronic progression of Wegener’s Granulomatosis and its effects. In the medical world, I am also disabled. But enough of me is still functional enough and strong enough to, on paper, appear to be able to withstand the rigors of transplant surgery and recovery, I can now progress to the evaluation stage to determine if the theoretical transfers positively to the practical.

NationalKidneyMonth

Source: National Kidney Foundation

I’d be very happy and honored if you’d stick with me for that progression. Hopefully this will be the only time that you have to make such a journey. March is World and National Kidney Month. Even though my appointment isn’t until April I’m going to take it as a good omen that I got my call this month. You can make my journey yours and not have to make one on your own, if you remember to, in the words of the National Kidney Foundation, “heart your kidneys.”


Related Post:
First Steps (Feb. 15, 2018)