Wednesday, July 03, 2013
Although I still owe a story of Ghana, I am going to quickly catch you all up on what has happened in the past 2 weeks as it has been quite a difficult journey to where I am now, and will likely change my journey ahead.
In short, I have been very ill. I am finally home today, but still have a long way to go until I feel healthy again I suspect. I have severe acute pancreatitis and have recovered from shocked liver. Pancreatitis is usually caused by alcohol (I rarely drink) or gallstones (I had my gallbladder out in 2010, interesting blog about it back then if you are bored and looking for an interesting read about unexpected complications of gallbladder surgery...) Although they spent a week doing tests with 5 consulting teams (GI, Plastic Surgery, Orthopedic Surgery, Infectious Disease and Trauma Surgery) it is still not entirely clear what happened. Here is a brief version of my best guess:
I like to cycle - anyone who follows my page knows this. Hell, I *love* to cycle. I also like to take pictures of myself cycling.
This picture in particular was taken on one of my favorite country roads. Like an idiot I was cycling relatively fast (20-25 mph) while taking this picture and didn't realize how close to the road edge I had gotten. As the cycle wheel slipped over the edge, I corrected left, but too late. I tried to get out of my clipless pedals, but no luck - I was wearing brand new shoes with brand new (tight) cleats. Yup, because I have become complacent about safety, I rode my left knee into the ground, still clipped into my cycle (weak of stomach should skim over the next few photos):
I got unclipped once the bike stopped sliding and called for a ride. I grit my teeth and sprayed the wound on my knee with the two bottles of water to get some of the initial dirt, rocks, pebbles and grass out.
As an emergency physician I knew this laceration was deep enough to potentially go into the knee joint (an emergency that requires surgical washout) so I went to the Emergency Department to get a methylene blue injection (injected straight into the knee joint, you see if blue fluid comes out the laceration)
Yeah, that is just as fun as it looks - I cried during the injection - it was one of the most painful things I had experienced to that point...although compared to the rest of the week to come...it was a walk in the park
Got sutured and went home on antibiotics and some mild pain medications
The next day, I actually added a few sutures to an area that had opened a little deeper. I did this with no lidocaine or analgesic, so I know my pain tolerance is pretty good :-)
All day I had been feeling nauseated and having sharp stomach pains - I attributed it to the antibiotics and pain medications, but didn't make much of it.
The following day was when I became very ill. I was at the medical school lecturing when the pain became so intense it took my breath away. Like a sword going through my stomach and into my back. I started to black out, heart rate and blood pressure low. That's when I knew there was something really wrong.
The rest happened quickly. The Emergency Department is directly downstairs from where I was teaching. It did not take long to confirm my suspicion that I had acute pancreatitis and I was admitted to the hospital for classic treatment: IV morphine and zofran for pain and nausea, IVFs and nothing to eat for several days so that the pancreas can rest. The first day was a haze. Given the pain I remember that is probably a good thing.
The second day in the hospital I learned that I had a "shocked liver." This is one of the complications of severe pancreatitis and blood pressure being low. It may also have been from the trauma or from liver toxicity from various medications including the antibiotics I got. My hematocrit dropped 6 grams, my albumin and total protein bottomed out and my calcium dropped. Those of you who are medical know what that means. I was really ill. Multiple Cat/CT scans were done to find out if there was anything else like internal trauma causing these symptoms. Late that night I was in the MRI machine for more testing including an MRCP to look for an obstructing stone since my labs were so worrisome.
What they found was not a stone, but a "pancreatic divisum" - I know, silly big medical words. What it means is that when I was a fetus, my pancreas didn't fuse correctly leaving me with two ducts instead of one, which is a rare, but major risk factor for acute (and unfortunately recurrent) pancreatitis. So why now, at age 42? The GI and trauma specialists think that the trauma of the accident combined with high dose antibiotics shocked my system enough to create an inflammatory cascade causing my pancreas to start misbehaving. So there is the best guess - does it explain everything? - not perfectly, but I can live with that.
Luckily, my shocked liver healed (the liver is resilient and I am healthy). It is usually an all or nothing phenomena with acute hepatitis - it heals or it fails. Mine healed. After 4 days in the hospital with nothing to eat, frequent vomiting and excruciating pain I was allowed to try some fluids. Not very successful the first day (popsicles and jello luckily taste good going down or coming up) but after two days I was able to keep some fluids down. By the time I left the hospital I graduated to bland solids - crackers, toast with jam and soup.
So here I am at home. Still having pain but lucky to be doing so well and a little better every day. No exercise for awhile unfortunately. Pancreatitis is a catabolic state (body breaks down) and I am exhausted and amazingly deconditioned for only 9 days. Plus, there is my knee. Debrided by plastic surgery, with possible patella (knee cap) fracture followed by orthopedic surgery, I can limp but cycling, elliptical etc (even the pool) is out of the question until this heals, and that may be awhile.
Patience will be key this month, and logging and being accountable for every calorie.
I will try to balance being a bit more active every day with putting my health first and not overdoing it.
No alcohol. None - it's not worth risking a recurrence and a 100% low fat diet (not just most of the time, like what I usually do).
I am grateful for my health, and that I am healing quickly - likely because I was so fit and in shape
I am grateful that pain is all that I have now - I can deal with pain
I am grateful for my friends and family who sat with me while I writhed in pain and vomited more times than I can count. I think it was harder for them than for me some days.
(Pain controlled for a moment by lots of morphine - happy for the flowers, balloons and love of good friends)
Finally, I am grateful that somehow I managed to be cheerful through most of it - one of my friends said severe pain brings out our true character- I hope that is true.
If you have made it this far, thank you for listening. It was a long, painful and at times scary week.
I am happy to be home and yes, I will be back on my cycle in no time -stronger mentally while I become stronger physically.
Leaving the hospital...
Thank you to everyone who has or will support me - love you all!
Saturday, June 15, 2013
What would you do if...
everyone knows the end of that sentence...if you knew you could not fail.
What if the reason we fail sometimes is because we expect to?
Let me tell you a little story of a conversation I had with a friend a few days ago:
Me: "I need to get started running again or I am not going to be able to race this summer."
Him: "What are you training for, 10K or a half?"
Me: "No just a 5K, then a sprint tri."
Him: "Why are you training for a 5k?"
Me: "I haven't run in over a year, since I had PF- I couldn't run a mile right now."
Him: "What is PF? Wait a minute...you actually believe that don't you?"
Me: "I know it. I can run for about 5 minutes before I feel like my lungs are on fire and I have to walk."
Him: "That's bull_____(insert spark unfriendly term here) Hollynn. You don't really believe that do you?"
Me: "Um, yeah...I think so"
Him: "So you cycled 60 miles yesterday and you think you can't run 3 miles. You're kidding right? You are in shape. Put on your shoes and just keep going. "
Me: "Really, you think I could run 3 miles? Without training? I am not a naturally athletic person like you are."
Yeah, that's where the conversation became silence. Followed by more conversation of "you don't really believe that do you." But I do, or....I did.
I went home and for two days I couldn't get that conversation out of my head. I have never liked running. My lungs burn, things jiggle and in general I hate every second because I feel clumsy and slow. It NEVER would have occurred to me that I could run that far without training. Now fellow sparks I am not advocating for advancing your running too fast or in general avoiding training, but you have to understand - I just wanted to know if he was right. I wanted to know if I was an "athletic person" who could just put on tennis shoes and run a 5K because I felt like it.
So tonight, I got on the treadmill.
I know you know where this is going...
But it is still amazing me...
I turned up the music on the ipod and tried to ignore the numbers. The first two minutes were hard, but I just focused on keeping my feet moving. After about 15 minutes I was amazed and actually started to settle down into a pattern. About 30 minutes in 1 felt a little tired but not so bad I had to stop, especially given I felt like I was doing so well. And the next thing I know - my 5K run is done. It wasn't my best 5K time ever, but it wasn't bad either.
So my brain is still reeling from the implications of this:
How long have I been able to do this?
Am I an athlete?
How much further could I have gone
More importantly : I wonder what else I am capable of. Yeah, I totally want to find out.
Apparently this blog has created some negative feelings about me for a few people who commented on my now deleted status posts, posted here (some deleted) or sent emails.
I have run MANY 5K and 10K races as well as triathlon. That doesn't make me a confident runner necessarily. I do consider myself athletic in skiing and cycling, I just think that I still feel limited by my weight somewhat (I am still 30-40lbs overweight, even with my muscle mass and yes, I know what my fat percentage is and it isn't low - so things jiggle and shake). I am also asthmatic and quite honestly, running just makes me anxious. One of my long term goals is overcoming my aversion to running and I thought this was a positive step in the right direction - and I thought it was something others might identify with. It does NOT mean I have a huge self identity or self esteem problem. I try to keep my posts positive and was surprised by the backlash on this one. If you feel the need to write something negative please send to my email and don't post publicly.
Friday, April 26, 2013
Yes, I promise Ghana blog is still coming...I always have a little reverse culture shock when I return to the states and it takes me a week or two to process the disparities in the world. I have great pics and stories and look forward to sharing them.
In the meantime - my most eventful things this week include
1. The joy of getting rabies shots (yeah, I know I am a doctor but I am still afraid of needles)
2. Two new pierces - love 'em (ironic, I am afraid of needles, but have many pierces)
3. Finally got back on my cycle today after a month away - 35 miles in!
There were about 50 of these bats in the tree outside our house in Ghana - that didn't bother me too much - it was the one living in our house - swooping around that made me nervous. That and the fact that I have had several patients there die of rabies. Rabies take 60 days to develop and is 100% lethal. So...the first thing I did on arrival from the airport was go to the ED and get rabies shots...
Yeah, that was super fun
And that was just the shots on day 1! Additional shots days 3, 7 and 14
Yep, I am a typical Gen- Xer in that I enjoy body modification as a way of expression. No tattoos, but plenty of pierces. After seeing very beautiful body modifications in Ghana (scarification, tattoos, waist beads, etc) I decided that it was time for some new jewelry myself. I replaced a vertical tragus pierce that rejected several years ago (picture one - purple bar in front of my ear canal) and I got a pierce I have wanted for years - nape of the neck. Say what you want but I *love* it - pics below
In answer to the obvious question...Yes, it hurt
Took a virtual ride with Marty (GIANTOCR1) today. This was my first time on the cycle in the past month - so it felt a lot like a first ride of spring - need to get back on the bike more this week! Despite this, still managed to get in 35 miles of beautiful WV country roads. The air was crisp (mid 50s) but it was sunny and beautiful. Hope you enjoy the photos from my ride.
Hope you enjoyed my adventures this week
Lots of love
Hollynn aka SpunkyDucky
Friday, April 19, 2013
This is just a quick note to let you all know that I am back from Ghana. I missed all of you and being able to catch up with things on Spark. Got home yesterday and promptly went to the ER for rabies shots since I had a bat living in the house with me in Ghana and think I got bit. 7 huge shots - ouchie! Today I am a bit jet lagged and trying to get unpacked and organized -back to work tomorrow!
I promise to put some pics up from my time in Ghana, but I need a little time to process things.
Right now - just happy to be back
Friday, March 29, 2013
I really didn't have time to ride today. The last 24 hours have been spent rushing around trying to make sure that all of my last minute things are in line for my trip to Ghana.
Antimalaria pills, antibiotics - check
Sunscreen - check
Medical supplies - check
etc, etc, etc
Flight leaves tomorrow at 4pm and I won't be back until April 18th!
However, peaking outside I noticed a few rays of sunshine trying to break through the clouds and decided that a quick ride was exactly what I needed. Geared up and headed out. I only managed to sneak in a 20 mile quick ride, but already my stress feels better.
I am willing to bet I am MORE productive tonight because of that ride!
Hopefully by the time I return from Ghana I won't have to wear my winter cycling gear anymore!
Happy weekend & Happy Easter everyone!
Hollynn aka SpunkyDucky
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