Hi y'all!
First, I have to admit I have been a Lurker for a while as I was gathering information about Hepatitis. I had moved in with my parents because my wonderful mother, whom I miss every day, had throat cancer and beat it. Three years later her yearly scans came back clean in September-by October, there was cancer in her lungs that spread to her bones and brain. I was able to care for her at home with the help our wonderful hospice, and she passed away 6 months ago with her dogs laying with her, her favorite music playing, and me on the couch near her. My parents had been married 36 years and my dad had a more difficult time with seeing her in a coma the day after we brought her home and were told she'd have about 6 months (she died 5 days later). Our family isn't very supportive so it was mainly my father, my friends and my mom's best friends that helped (I'm an only child).
My dad randomly began to trip a lot in January, rolling right off his bed and was often confused. I know if you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all so I will not say much about our local VA. The ER doctor couldn't believe the medications he was on-20 pills a day-for things he didn't need and that caused drowsiness/dizziness. We went to the ER on a Tuesday because my dad had rolled right out of his bed and hit his head on a beside table, and I was concerned the falling/confusion/rambling were symptoms of a serious neuro issue. He was running a fever in the ER and after several hours said they would admit him for IV antibiotics and fluids and try to figure out what was going on.
The next day my world changed forever (again). Originally, the ER doctor thought he had sepsis or a severe kidney infection as his urine was red. The hospitalist-with no bedside manner-advised me I should call family because his liver was failing, his ammonia levels were sky high, his platelets were no longer clotting and he had no idea who I was. I had brought pictures from my parents' wedding and he was able to come around more. But that was the day I was told he has End Stage Liver Disease due to Cirrhosis-Hep C (and grilled over and over about his alcohol/smoking/drug use which would make you laugh if you knew my dad-he hasn't touched a beer in over 30 years). The doctor then advised we look into nursing homes and call in hospice. This did not sound right to me and I insisted for a second opinion regarding treatment. Where we live, doctors are not used to treating patients with ESLD. The appointment we got at the transplant center in our state was in November-and this hospital doctor had said my dad's liver wouldn't last that long.
I am lucky enough to have a friend who is a doctor and was able to get that November appointment moved up to the following Wednesday thanks to the wonderful transplant surgeon and coordinator . I did all the running to get scans, tests, records...he met with everyone for an initial consult, and told he needed a transplant or he would die. His MELD was a 20. We had to wait (I am starting to learn a LOT of this process is waiting!) for those doctors to discuss his case and refer him for a liver transplant. After being-I would like to say persistent, and not annoying-the coordinator said he was recommended for the eval and we packed the animals up, dropped them off at the boarders, and went to the hospital for a week.
Lots of information...good information. He won't really have to pay for anything but travel if he gets put on their list. They meet Tuesday to go over his case and make the recommendation, so we were told a letter should arrive by the end of June. It was really hard to get a read on some doctors..everyone had said there were no red flags but I am not counting my chickens before they hatch. Oh, and in between the initial visit and the eval, he had to use the ridiculous ERs in our area; one doctor said my dad just had allergies which was causing the coughing and rash...even though I showed him the paperwork from the transplant hospital showing he had a pleural effusion in one lung and perhaps that has something to do with his cough. My dad was just so sick, and terrified of this operation but more terrified if they say no (which we would look at other hospitals)...the doctors kept giving him Robitussin and said we needed the transplant docs to prescribe meds, but as the coordinator told me-he wasn't being followed by their doctors yet so they couldn't call in medication! So he swelled more, coughed more, couldn't rest...Finally, his heart doctor pulled up the x-rays from the ER and immediately announced you'd have to be an idiot to not see the pleural effusions..so he was started on Lasix (he hates it, and hates the Lactulous too but it's what's saving his life right now).
I really liked this hospital; they took my dad seriously even though he still has confusion every now and then. He was given medication for his coughing so he can rest. The rash turned out to be "spider" somethings-they sit at the skin's surface and are indicative of his liver failure. He's able to drive, go for walks, shop, visit friends...I am so glad we didn't listen to that first doctor who said put him in a nursing home .
So this turned into a novella, sorry I am still overwhelmed from the information we were given so I will likely continue to read and post in here, as many of my immediate questions were answered here. I am praying every day for this transplant, and if there is some reason that no hospital can perform it I pray he doesn't suffer. Neither of us have really grieved for my mom yet bc everything happened so fast. My dad does yell more now, and curses which he never did before; I understand it's part of the disease and as such will be looking for a caregiver group in my community. And even with the pleural effusions in both lungs, his MELD is still sitting at a 20. We are in Alabama, so he will need to get sicker for a transplant if they take him. I have been researching Mayo in Jacksonville, FL as well as Tampa. I wanted to see if he can have some of my liver, but our state has no hospitals that do such so I'd have to pay out of pocket at Vandy or U of Florida to see if I was a match.
Thank you all for sharing your stories, advice and support.
Post Edited (Jaspersmom) : 5/29/2013 10:29:51 AM (GMT-6)