latexscooter
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First, I just want to start out with a big thank you for whomever thought up having this forum. I so badly need to express my anxiety and fear but I've been hampered as I've watched my family fall apart and cry. Here is my story. If there is anyone else out there who has this diagnosis or knows of a group please let me know. If you believe in prayer, I would appreciate being included in yours. Here's my story.
I've been sick on and off for the past several months. A variety of things led their way to shingles a couple months ago and then on April 17 they thought I had a lung infection. They gave me some z-pack and other ancillary drugs to help deal with it and said you'll be better in 7-10 days. By the last couple days of April I was feeling much better - not recovered but not like I was breathing underwater either. But then on May 1 it seemed like it was coming back with a vengence. I remember the day vividly because it was my daughters 7th birthday party and I was having trouble breathing. The following Tuesday I was back at the doctor who said it must have turned into bronchitis and I got a shot of steroids and some cough syrup. Things seemed to improve for a few days and then it seemed to turn bad again. More breathing underwater. I visited the doctor again who put me on a 14 day regimen of steroids, new inhaler, singulair and a steroid inhaler. She also ordered a comprehensive panel of blood tests and a chest x-ray. I've been taking my drugs and finished them like a good patient. And although I don't feel like I'm drowning I do get short of breath easily and I can't talk and do something at the same time, I'm exhausted, have a terrible non-productive cough but it's better than I was.
Today, I got a call from the doctor and they asked to see me in person to go over the results of the blood panels. Many parts were good or great. My chest x-ray was clear. But then they got to the two parts that determined my diagnosis. They did two tests specific to auto-immune disease and I tested positive for both. My liver tests were not so good either. My one liver enzyme level was 30% above recommended high and the second was three times that level.
Long story short, they believe I have the auto-immue disease Sarcoidosis. Apparently my body got bored and decided to attack itself. Starting with the lungs, moving to the liver and then it usually moves to the heart and brain. They are concerrned with the progression in the liver and what that can and does mean.
I have an appointment to meet with another doctor tomorrow. Find out next steps. I will have to see an auto-immue specialist, pulmonary specialist and possibly another doctor who specializes in something else I can't remember. My doctor said that it they can't get it to go into remission it could be fatal. I'm 40 years old with a 7 year old daughter. That thought terrifies me.
I'll hopefully know more tomorrow and what I'd love most to hear is, "whoops, that was a mistake," but I don't expect that to happen.
The funny thing is that we leave for Disney in 8 days. I guess it's good because they elimination of stress will be critical in my recovery, so says my doctor. But I can't help but wonder if this will be my last time. I don't know.
Thank you for listening and thank you for your prayers. And please pray for my family as well. I want them to have some peace in this.
Good night, everyone.
I've been sick on and off for the past several months. A variety of things led their way to shingles a couple months ago and then on April 17 they thought I had a lung infection. They gave me some z-pack and other ancillary drugs to help deal with it and said you'll be better in 7-10 days. By the last couple days of April I was feeling much better - not recovered but not like I was breathing underwater either. But then on May 1 it seemed like it was coming back with a vengence. I remember the day vividly because it was my daughters 7th birthday party and I was having trouble breathing. The following Tuesday I was back at the doctor who said it must have turned into bronchitis and I got a shot of steroids and some cough syrup. Things seemed to improve for a few days and then it seemed to turn bad again. More breathing underwater. I visited the doctor again who put me on a 14 day regimen of steroids, new inhaler, singulair and a steroid inhaler. She also ordered a comprehensive panel of blood tests and a chest x-ray. I've been taking my drugs and finished them like a good patient. And although I don't feel like I'm drowning I do get short of breath easily and I can't talk and do something at the same time, I'm exhausted, have a terrible non-productive cough but it's better than I was.
Today, I got a call from the doctor and they asked to see me in person to go over the results of the blood panels. Many parts were good or great. My chest x-ray was clear. But then they got to the two parts that determined my diagnosis. They did two tests specific to auto-immune disease and I tested positive for both. My liver tests were not so good either. My one liver enzyme level was 30% above recommended high and the second was three times that level.
Long story short, they believe I have the auto-immue disease Sarcoidosis. Apparently my body got bored and decided to attack itself. Starting with the lungs, moving to the liver and then it usually moves to the heart and brain. They are concerrned with the progression in the liver and what that can and does mean.
I have an appointment to meet with another doctor tomorrow. Find out next steps. I will have to see an auto-immue specialist, pulmonary specialist and possibly another doctor who specializes in something else I can't remember. My doctor said that it they can't get it to go into remission it could be fatal. I'm 40 years old with a 7 year old daughter. That thought terrifies me.
I'll hopefully know more tomorrow and what I'd love most to hear is, "whoops, that was a mistake," but I don't expect that to happen.
The funny thing is that we leave for Disney in 8 days. I guess it's good because they elimination of stress will be critical in my recovery, so says my doctor. But I can't help but wonder if this will be my last time. I don't know.
Thank you for listening and thank you for your prayers. And please pray for my family as well. I want them to have some peace in this.
Good night, everyone.