DH has autoimmune hepatitis..........most likely inherited (THEY aren't sure if it has a genetic link, but since his mom and dad are both diagnosed with it, and it's not real common, I'm pretty sure it does).
I saw this thread when it was started, but it was coming up on his 6 month appointment when they sonogram, do more extensive bloodwork and he sees his specialist.........and that kind of always makes me very nervous and upset. I didn't know how well I"d do at posting right then.
Anyway, we went today, and the specialist is pleased. Says it's looking good. Says he seems to have regressed (good........opposite of disease PROgressed). He said he can continue his therapy for now as is. He takes Imuran and (I forget the other). He has taken up to 7 DIFFERENT prescrips, but now is only on these two (7 pills a day, but before it was like a dozen). He will call us with sonogram results.........that's to check for liver cancer. I will not fully relax until that call comes through okay. Then I'll get nervous again closer to his next appointment...........he does bloodwork every 3 months, but those just don't make me as nervous for some reason. He did say we could biopsy, and if his liver showed NO sign of cirrhosis or inflammation, he would consider stopping therapy, but only if it was perfect. When he was sicker, the biopsy showed some moderate cirrhosis, and he thinks it's likely to be much better, since his function is better, but isn't sure it'd be gone. He's decided to stick to therapy, as we don't want him getting that sick again.
It was so scary, getting to the diagnosis. He was very, very sick, and no one knew why. Finally, I took him to the emergency room and said we were NOT leaving until someone figured it out! They sent him to the liver specialist, and that's when we got the diagnosis. It was several months of him getting sicker and sicker, and we had a new baby at the time. The specialist said he'd only have lived about another month if he hadn't had treatment right away, and he wasn't sure at the time (just admitted today) that we'd get him back healthy again, even on therapy. He gave us 5-10 year lifespan. I had a 7 year old and a 4 month old at the time. The bottom dropped out of my world.
There's no cure, other than transplant, which can't be done unless he's dying, so it's like living with a hammer over our head. We've got rope checks every once in a while, and even though they say it's a good strong rope, the hammer is still there.
Now, he says as long as he responds this way to therapy, he can go one for "some time" and maybe come off meds. This is what they call remission.
So now I feel a bit like a ladder has been put under our hammer, so at least if it falls it may be a glancing blow.
He also said we COULD if we decided, have another baby with no worries about DNA problems due to the medicine. He says there is a bit more risk in getting a viable pregnancy, but that if the pregnancy progresses, the baby would be normal. We have not decided if we wish to do that. We were on the road to adoption before we decided to try fertility treatments and got our second son. We then had decided to still pursue adoption when our second son was a preschooler, before dh got sick. We were then told we would not be able to adopt with his diagnosis. Now, we think maybe someone would let us, if we had a note from his doctor as to the state of his illness. Then again, maybe not, and then it becomes do we want to get pregnant or not? The answer is yes and no at this moment, but I'm getting older and we do need to decide.
Anyway, that's my story, and where I'm coming from. I hope I can find someone here who "gets it". I have sympathetic friends and those who don't even try to get it, but I really don't have anyone who actually gets it.
Thanks for reading, if you made it through the novel I wrote!