Hemodialysis Access "Fistula"

My daughter Sandra is a young vibrant mother of a 13 yearold daughter. Sandra was diagnosed with end stage renal failure in November 2005. She has since then had two surgeries to allow access for two different methods of dialysis. Her doctor says that her only chance to a "normal life" is a kidney transplant. As there can be up to a ten year wait on the transplant list, and no blood matches in the family, the transplant coordinator told us it is time to aggressively campaign for a living donor.
How could I have forgotten the most important issue of all? The blood type! Sandra is a type 0+ blood type. Someone with type 0 is a universal donor, which means that people with other blood types are not limited to their own blood type, but can also receive an organ from a type 0 donor. However, a type 0 recipient is restricted only to a type 0 donor. That is why the waiting period for a transplant is a lot longer for someone with type 0 blood group.
Today has not been a good day for Sandra. Ever since she had her Peritoneal catheter inserted in her abdominal cavity, she has experienced pain. At times it has been so bad that she is afraid that she won't be able to continue with all this, but of course, she has no choice. Last night, and this morning the pain was quite severe. We think that it is because the catheter is touching the organs inside her belly. She is also really worried about her finances. When she called social services a month ago, to ask how she would go about applying for assistance when her EI runs out, she was told to call one week before her last payment, to make an appointment. They usually require that you have looked for work for three weeks before you even get in to see anyone. However, considering the circumstances, she was told to ask for an emergency appointment. But when she called, the woman told her that she could not see this as an emergency. She also told Sandra that her rent of $700 per month is too high, as she will only get $800 per month. She asked why Sandra can't work, and when told that she is on dialysis, and waiting for a transplant, the women asked if this was a long term illness. Judging from the woman's tone of voice, and what she said, Sandra is worried that she won't get anything when she goes for her appointment on June15th. It is horrible how people are treated when they need help. You are treated like a criminal, the woman even had the audacity to inform Sandra that they will perform a third party investigation before her appointment. I know they must have rules and regulations, but can't they show a bit of humanity?
Most people on dialysis in our community are elderly. We have tried to find a support group for Sandra's daughter Kylie, where she can vent. However, because of the age of the other patients, there is no one with young children. Her moms illness is starting to take its toll. Sandra has always been a good provider for her daughter, but with her diagnosis came a 45% cut in income. Sandra could not continue the work she was doing, and had to go on medical Employment Insurance. Today Sandra is in tears, her EI runs out in a couple of days, so she will have to apply for Social assistance, which means that she and her daughter will be far below the poverty level. I wish I could help her more financially. However, in all other areas, I am fully committed. Kylie is still dealing with it quite well. She even told her mom that she didn't need a birthday party on her 14th birthday, May 13th., so the family combined her birthday and mothers day and had a get together. It is so sad that illness, and poverty often goes hand, in hand. Kylies father live in Europe, and has never supported his daughter.
Hello, my name is Jeanette and I am Sandra's older sister.My sister has been my left arm for the past 4 years. My daughter was in a car accident and has sustained a severe head injury. She is totally dependant for all her care. My sister was my daughter’s caregiver and support person up until she was diagnosed with kidney failure. My sister helped me through some very tough times and I hope that I can be as much of a support for her as she has been for my daughter and me. Sandra and I just got back from the hospital where she had her first peritoneal dialysis. When I picked her up before the treatment I was very scared. Sandra did not look good. Since her operation she has been in a lot of pain. When we arrived at the hospital Sandra was trying to tell them that something was wrong and they just were not listening. When the doctor came and was not listening to her either that was the first sign of what a toll this has been for my sister. She began to cry. My heart just sank for her. After some intense discussion with the doctor he began to listen to her and take her seriously. As she was having her dialysis we actually had a few laughs. Through my daughter's life changing journey we as a family have learned that laughter is the best medicine. There was this gentleman in the next bed that had told the nurse that he was very tired because he just had 6 hours of dialysis. The nurse responded by saying," ya, 6 hours of dialysis would kill anybody". My sister and I looked at each other with wide-open eyes in shock at what she had just said and then we burst out laughing. People say the most darndest things.When we left the hospital after her second day of dialysis I noticed she had pink in her cheeks again and she seemed more relaxed and was eating more. My mother and Sandra are leaving today for 5 days at the hospital and then Sandra will be doing her own dialysis at home. When Sandra and I were driving home the other day she said that this weekend is the last weekend she will not be hooked up to a dialysis machine. My heart is breaking for her and her daughter. Kylie has been through so much in the past few years and now it is her mother. To all who are going through this same journey, my thoughts and prayers are with you. Jeanette (I am posting to Christina's diary, with her permission, while she's away. Ace)
I will try to explain what happened to my daughter. She was born with a condition called reflux, this is quite common in young children, and is easily corrected with minor surgery, if detected in time. For her first 6 years of life, we spent a lot of time in the hospital, and in the doctor's office, because of bladder infections and high fevers. She was usually sent home with antibiotics, until the next occurance. The doctors paid no attention to me when I said that I thought it may be something more serious. She was finally diagnosed in Europe, and had her surgery shortly after. We were told that she had some scarring on her kidneys due to repeated infections, but that they would regenerate themselves. We did not think anything about it, until Nov/2005, when she was diagnosed with end stage renal failure. Her diagnosis came about by a fluke. She went to her doctor because the pattern of her migraines had changed. The doctor ordered a cat-scan of her head. From the beginning of 2005, the radiology department demanded a blood test to check the creatinin levels, as the dye they inject can be fatal for someone with kidney disease. That is how we found out that Sandra's kidney functions were only at 13%, they are now down to 10%. The doctor told her that her only chance to a normal life is a kidney transplant. While waiting, she needs to be on dialysis. It takes time to prepare someone for dialysis. To give you an idea, check the links on this blog about hemodialysis, and peritoneal dialysis. They prepared her access for hemodialysis through surgery 3 months ago. However, two days ago it stopped working. She is now in training, at the hospital, for peritoneal. I will be with her in the hospital all of next week, because someone else needs to be trained as well.I am telling you, she is going through hell right now. I think this will be enough for you to read for now. I will continue to post often, to keep you up to date. Christina
Welcome to my blog. I created this blog out of desperation to find a living kidney donor for my daughter. I also want to use my blog to bring awareness to the pain, dialysis patients suffer while waiting for years, for a kidney transplant. I hope, as people visit this place that they will realize how important it is to sign up as an organ donor. In some communities, it is enough to have a sticker on your drivers license. However, in other places, like my province, British Columbia, Canada, you have to be registered with the transplant society. Although this blog does not look like much right now, there will be a lot of information here as soon as I get more proficient in blogging. Christina