Laughter is the Best Chest PT
The experiences, thoughts, and ramblings of an adult with Cystic Fibrosis.
Saturday, February 7, 2026
Friday, February 6, 2026
Progress!
A lot has happened over the last 2 days!
One thing I didn’t mention is that along with
pseudomonas, they unexpectedly found a fungus in one of the surgical samples
from my lungs. Due to this the transplant team ordered a CT scan to check for
any signs of fungal infection. It wasn’t an urgent order, but for some reason they
put me on the schedule for 11pm that night. I was surprised, but not super
bothered, until I found myself struggling to stay awake at midnight with no
sign of being taken down for a scan. I gave up and went to sleep… only to be
woken at 1:30am and brought down to CT. Then when I got there, 4 people were
ahead of me, so I didn’t end up getting back to my room until 2:30am. Yay
hospital schedule!
I followed up that sleepless night with a
painkiller snafu in the morning, and ended up really suffering for a few hours
before finally getting what I needed. It then took several hours to get the
pain fully back under control, and I was incredibly drained by the whole
experience. Overall I wasn’t living my best life on Wednesday.
The labwork on the fungus had the transplant
team a bit perplexed. They were able to see that it was a mold growth, but
couldn’t identify exactly which species. The CT scan was also unclear, as there
were some findings (ground glass opacities and a 6mm nodule for my medically
minded friends) that could indicate a fungal infection, but could also be caused
by multiple far less serious things. They started me on an anti-fungal right away
just in case, but they also need more information. The bronchoscopy that was
done during surgery only focused on and took samples from my left lung, since
that was the trouble spot at the time, so now I need another bronchoscopy to
see what’s going on in the right lung. Never a dull moment around here!
In more positive news, they finally removed the
second large drain tube today! That was a BIG relief and I’m definitely more
comfortable without it, as well as much more mobile now that I don’t need to
lug a drainage collection box around everywhere I go. I’ve also gotten stronger
and steadier on my feet in general over the last couple days, and now that I
don’t need a place to hang the drain box, I was finally able to ditch the
walker! I’m still very deconditioned and my heart rate jumps with the slightest
exertion, but being more mobile and independent is a big relief. The one drain
left is a much smaller tube and bulb called a JP drain, and my surgeon thinks we
might be able to pull that one soon too and I’ll be fully drain free. If
necessary I can go home with that drain still in me though.
Once the last big tube was removed, I was very
happy to finally ditch my hospital gown and put on some comfy pajamas. For the
most part I absolutely refuse to wear hospital gowns outside of procedures, so if
you see me in one for more than a few hours you know it’s not a good situation.
In this case the tubes were too difficult to manage in regular clothing, so I
was stuck wearing hospital gowns for over a week. It was so nice to put on a pair
of pajamas and start feeling more like a human being!
The plan for tomorrow is to get the bronch
done. We don’t have a scheduled time because I’m an add on, so they’re pretty
much squeezing me in whenever they can. I can’t have anything to eat or drink
after midnight, but that shouldn’t be an issue because honestly my appetite has
been almost non-existent since surgery anyway. The other big thing keeping me in
the hospital right now is that we still haven’t gotten insurance approval for
my current antifungal medicine. If they deny it, I’ll have to stay here until
we can find one that they will approve to send me home on. And once they’re
finally ready to discharge me, we need to make sure my home infusion company can
get my antibiotic delivered the same day so there won’t be any gap in my
treatment. Considering Shabbos starts shortly after 5pm, I am extremely doubtful
that they’ll manage to pull everything together to get me discharged before
then. But it DOES sound like hopefully, G-d willing, I should get to go home
sometime this weekend. Here’s hoping!!
Tuesday, February 3, 2026
Slowly recovering
Sorry for leaving everyone hanging! The last
several days have been ROUGH. I keep planning to write an update, but I’m having
trouble staying awake long enough to manage it! Typing clearly is also a bit
more difficult than usual these days. But I’m gonna try!
Thank G-d overall the surgery went well! It
took longer than expected, which of course was stressful for Katherine and my mom,
but I think it went smoothly. The excellent news is, they found and removed a retained
suture! That has very likely been home base for these pseudomonas infections
for YEARS, so having it gone should be a game changer! I was SO HAPPY and
relieved to hear that when I woke up!! Unfortunately, they did have to remove
small pieces from 3 ribs and a small piece of lung as well due to infection.
They’re still waiting for test results on the bone, but they had to be removed
both because the infection had tunneled through them and because that was the
only way to get to the abscess. The puss in the abscess and the sputum samples
from my lungs did show pseudomonas, as expected.
One surprise is that they ended up putting some
mesh in where they removed the bones. I was concerned about this, but they explained
that this is dissolvable mesh, and that the structure of mesh is very different
from sutures and doesn’t allow infections to get stuck the same way. My body had
noticed the suture and formed a granuloma around it to wall it off, but what
that actually ended up doing was walling the infection IN and preventing antibiotics
from eradicating it. Apparently the body is less likely to notice mesh, and is
also less able to wall it off due to the size and shape. So hopefully this mesh
should provide some temporary protection in the gap where my ribs were, and
then disappear before it can cause any problems.
Recovery has not exactly been a party. I came
out of surgery with 1 large incision and 3 small incisions, all stapled shut,
plus 2 large drain tubes and 1 JP drain (which I guess is 3 more incisions!). I’ve
been getting IV antibiotics 9 hours a day, plus other random infusions such as
Magnesium and Potassium when they don’t like the look of my daily bloodwork. I’m
also not fully steady on my feet and am using a walker to get around. Figuring
out pain control has been tricky. It’s really important to manage my pain, as I
need to do deep breathing exercises and cough to clear out everything from the
lavage (lung wash) I got during the bronchoscopy. For the first few days deep
breaths and coughing were almost impossible due to the pain, but thankfully I
can mostly manage it now. The problem is that most painkillers can suppress
breathing, and they also make me extremely sleepy, and I’m not exactly doing
deep breathing while I’m asleep. So we’re trying to find the balance between
controlling my pain without knocking me out, and haven’t quite gotten there
yet. My med cocktail also makes me have dreams bordering on hallucinations
almost every time I close my eyes, and most of the time they’re reality based,
so I keep getting confused about what conversations and experiences have
actually happened versus which ones are all in my head. Not gonna lie, it’s
been a difficult time!
But! I’m getting steadier on my feet and more
able to walk day by day. One of the big tubes was removed yesterday, and we’re
very hopeful that the other one can be removed tomorrow. My lungs are
recovering well and I’m almost fully off supplemental oxygen. I’m getting
there!
The goals for discharge are to get my pain under
control, to get the last big drain tube removed, and to get me off supplemental
oxygen (which I’ve almost accomplished). We also need to make sure my bowels
finish waking up, since I really don’t need to end up back here with a bowel
blockage like I did after transplant. My appetite being pretty much gone since
surgery isn’t helping with that, but I’m trying to force myself to eat some
solid food and get things moving. I’m still hopeful that I might manage to
accomplish all that before the weekend and get home for Shabbos. Prayers and
positive vibes are greatly appreciated!!
Thursday, January 29, 2026
It's done
Brief update:
I'm really hurting. They did remove bone, but they also found and removed the suture, so I'm super happy about that. I'm mostly taking pain meds and sleeping right now.
Full update to follow when I'm more functional.
Almost there
Surgery hasn't happened yet, but I should be going back any minute now! I am hangry and more than ready to be knocked unconscious already. Prayers and positive vibes are appreciated!
Here we go!
Surgery day is finally here!
They told me to arrive at 11am, but I’m sure
they’ll already be behind schedule by then, so I don’t know what time surgery
will actually happen. I had to stop eating at midnight, so here’s hoping I won’t
have TOO long to get hangry. My bag is all packed and I’m definitely ready to
get this show on the road.
I’m also definitely anxious. Though it
obviously doesn’t compare to a freaking double lung transplant, this is still
the most invasive procedure I’ve had since then. Aside from the risk of general
surgical complications, I have some issues specific to this surgery that I’m
stressing over. One is the question of whether or not they’ll be able to find
and remove the leftover suture that we assume is hiding in there and harboring
these infections. If I wake up from surgery to hear that no suture was removed,
I will be VERY upset, because we’re all fairly certain that this cycle of
infection will continue as long as it’s in there. My other big worry is whether
or not the infection is in my bone. If it is, they’ll have to remove a piece of
my rib, and my surgeon let me know that due to the location afterwards my
shoulder blade could briefly get stuck in the gap sometimes. It doesn’t sound
like it would be a huge problem, but it does sound uncomfortable, and I’d
really rather not deal with it.
My last big worry is wondering how painful the
recovery is going to be. It’s going to be a decent sized incision, and they
have to pull my ribs apart and get all the way into my chest cavity. I had a
lot of pain after the biopsy, and during that they just stuck a big needle in
it, so I imagine this will be worse. I’ll also have large chest tubes immediately
afterwards, and while I don’t really remember what it was like having them
after transplant, I do know I was very relieved to get them out. The whole
thing just sounds incredibly unpleasant, and I’m honestly kind of dreading it.
I am VERY glad that I had a week off the antibiotics
before diving into this. I don’t know that I got much more sleep because my
sleep schedule is pretty much a raging dumpster fire, but not being tethered to
an IV pole 9+ hours a day definitely reduced my stress level. I feel a little
more mentally prepared to cope with recovering from surgery and doing several
more weeks of IV antibiotics now.
I have no clue what recovery is going to look
like, so if I’m still not up for typing anything by Friday, Katherine will post
an update. I will gratefully accept all prayers and positive vibes, with a
specific focus on them finding and removing the suture and not needing to
remove bone. My full Hebrew name is Keren Eliana bas Sarah. Thank you!
Wednesday, January 21, 2026
One week of freedom!
It’s only temporary, but for one glorious week
I am FREE!
Last week, after 8 straight weeks of IV
antibiotics, I finally reached my limit. I had noticed some pain and swelling
under my armpit on my left side, which we assumed was a swollen lymph node due
to the infection. At first the pain was mild, but then for a few days it became
more significant and started interfering with my already limited and disrupted
sleep. Between not sleeping decently for 8 weeks and then waking up in pain, I
was DONE. I reached out to my transplant team and told them that I desperately
needed a break before surgery, since I’m expected to do up to 6 more weeks of
IV antibiotics afterwards. I’m usually a pretty diligent and compliant patient,
but I let them know that a break was not negotiable, and either they told me
how many days to take off, or I would start skipping doses so I could get some
sleep. They convinced me to hang on for a few more days until we could get
sputum culture results to make sure that the nasty, multi-resistant strain of pseudomonas
in the abscess had not gotten into my lungs. By then the pain had subsided to a
manageable level, so I was willing to wait just a little longer.
We got the results yesterday, and not only was
there no multi-resistant nastiness, there was NO pseudomonas whatsoever! I know
it will come back since my sinuses remain infected and will drip pseudomonas
back into my lungs once I’m off antibiotics, but it was still a great result
for now. And that means for the first time in 9 weeks I am FREE from the
horrible infusion schedule! I still have my PICC line, but I don’t need to run
any antibiotics through it for a full week. Which means I won’t be chained to
an IV pole for 9 hours a day, and we can FINALLY get a full night’s sleep!
Katherine and I are so excited!
I also had a regularly scheduled follow up appointment
at transplant clinic yesterday, and my lung function was an amazing 101%! Even
though this abscess situation has been pretty terrible, it’s nice to see that
at least my lungs are still doing great! Overall we’re all just waiting for
surgery now, as the abscess is the only pressing issue. They’re also going to
do a bronchoscopy while I’m under just to make sure everything is ok in there
after randomly coughing up a blood clot a few weeks ago. At this point a bronch
is really the least of my worries, and since I’ll be unconscious anyway, what
do I care?
On Tuesday I will resume IV antibiotics for a
couple days to get me ready for surgery, which is scheduled for Thursday the 29th.
Though I’m very much not looking forward to a likely painful recovery process,
I AM glad to finally get surgery over with. It has been a LONG ROAD. This all
started with a wonky routine x-ray at the end of September, followed by an even
more concerning CT scan mid-October, and then a month of thinking I had cancer and
a failed biopsy before finally realizing it’s actually an abscess in November. Then
I started IV antibiotics, which I have now been on for nine full weeks. I am
TIRED, and I still have a long way to go, as I will need additional weeks of IV
antibiotics after surgery. Both Katherine and I are EXHAUSTED!! But I’m
starting to see the faintest glimmer of light at the end of this very long,
dark tunnel, and am hopeful that sooner than later the current round of medical
issues will finally be DONE. And I’m sure everything will be much easier to
deal with once I get some sleep!
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