are you there god? it’s me

i have no idea how to start this letter, i mean i know how *i* want to start it but is it okay to start it by yelling at you? i’m angry with you but i often wonder- how can i be angry at something i don’t believe in. so for now, while i don’t know what to say, i want to know if you can prove yourself to me? show up unexpectedly through someone i wouldn’t expect but someone i respect. i know this isn’t much of a letter but i am curious about you. so maybe you could help me out?

feeding tube- finally getting nutrition

after getting my port, i was finally able to get some relief from the constant nausea with the IV zofran. But a couple of weeks later, the nausea and vomiting became bad again. i always puked in the morning at least once and by the end of a “good” day, i would throw up 4-5 times and by the end of a “bad” day i would throw up between 6-10 times. every. day.

my PCP prescribed four different anti-nausea meds over the span of a month to try to get me to keep down food, but it never failed 10-30 minutes after i ate, i would have to rush to the restroom to throw up. during this time, i was worried people would think i was bulimic because i was throwing up so often.

i met with a gastroenterologist to talk about my stomach and how much i was struggling to keep food down. she recommended a nuclear gastric emptying study where i would have to eat radioactive eggs and toast and get X-rays taken every hour for four hours. at the end of the four hours, a person should have no (or very little) food left in their stomach. the morning of my test, i ate the eggs and toast, took my first X-ray and threw up five minutes later. it invalidated the test and we scheduled it again for a week later

this time, the GI doctor told me i was able to take zofran before the test and this time after eating my radioactive toast and eggs, i was able to make it through the four hour test. i had another appointment with. Y GI doctor and she said at the end of four hours i had 40% of the food left in my stomach. she diagnosed with with gastroparesis and we started trying to find medications to help.

the first two medications that are often tried for treating g gastroparesis are ones i’m allergic to, so we opted to try the third medicine which contained several risky side effects. after my first dose, i ended up having to use my epi-pen and get to the hospital. i was frustrated and scared because i knew we were at the last medication to use that is FDA approved. there is one other medication that is sometimes used in Canada and the UK, but the only way to get it in the states is from a compassionate use clause. but my doctor felt that was too risky with all of my allergies.

i decided to keep trying the anti nausea medications for a while but by mid-September, there were no more “good” days related to vomiting. it was a Monday and i was meeting with my GI specialist again when she mentioned the idea of a feeding tube for me. she told me to do some research into it and send her a message if i agreed to it and she would wet up the next steps.

after spending most of the night and next day doing research, i sent her a message on Wednesday telling her i would be okay with a feeding tube. her nurse called me back an hour later, set up a consultation with the GI dietician for that Friday and i had my feeding tube placed the following Tuesday.

at the time i am writing this, i’ve had a feeding tube for four months and on a bad weeks i only throw up 3-4 times where as most weeks it’s once or twice. once we found a formula that works for me, while still feeling hungry (my formula goes straight into my small intestines and bypasses my stomach), i had more energy and felt more alert.

my dietician and my GI specialist told me that my body was holding into every calorie it could get from the little bit of food i could keep down making me feel sluggish and icky. but now that i’m getting proper nutrition, i’m realizing how much better i feel.

Getting a port

since getting sick at the end of 2018, i have had more IVs and blood draws than i count. by my second year of being sick the nurses had to use an ultrasound in order to find a vein that wasn’t deep, tiny, or rolling. i dreaded IVs and blood draws as it would take 3-6 sticks to insert the needle into a vein

during multiple surgeries, a second IV was put in for medications and fluids but because my veins are so scarred, IVs would be placed on the top of my foot. i used to think only the IVs in your hands and inner wrist were painful but the top of my foot was actually the most painful.

at one appointment with my primary care doctor, i told her how difficult is was to find veins after she ordered several labs for me. i told her through tears how difficult blood draws are and that i would try to get labs done that same day. i made a comment about how i wish i had a port because life would be easier. she immediately told me that would be easy to arrange and that she would send in the order to get one before she left to go out of the country for a couple of weeks.

at the end of June, i met with a nurse from the interventional radiology to go over the risks and benefits of a port to see if i was a good candidate. after looking in my chart and deciding which port would be best for me, she told me to expect a call in the next few weeks to schedule it.

a week later, i was called and put on the schedule for the beginning of July to have my port implanted. i expected to be placed under general anesthesia when they placed it but instead i was given IV medications to relax me and prevent pain before getting several lidocaine shots in the left chest. the interventional radiologist created a pocket on the left side of my chest and within twenty minutes my port had been implanted and was able to be used immediately.

it was a slow process healing because my EDS makes healing difficult but within two weeks, not only did i have a port to make my life easier, i had an order for IV zofran and a liter of lactated ringers a day.

daily dose love letter

one of the hardest things for me to get used to since getting sick has been my dependence on medication to function. sure, growing up i took antibiotics when needed and allergy medicine but nothing to the extent i take now. you see, since getting sick i have had to increase my daily meds tenfold. anti-inflammatories, breathing medications, heart medicine, and let’s not forget the important pain medications that allow me to function. all too often i am frustrated by all of the medicine but lately i have been trying to reframe things into a love letter of sorts.

thank you vitamins for your work in keeping my body healthy. my body is deficient in several of you so i’m grateful for the pills and liquids that replace the much needed nutrients into my system

thank you mood medication for your work in keeping me sane. from fighting off PTSD and depression to combating my OCD i’m grateful that not only do you work but you work well. i would be a crying ball of fear without you.

thank you anti-inflammatories for your work in reducing the inflammation ravaging my body from my yet to be diagnosed autoimmune disease. you keep my hands functioning and help reduce my pain.

thank you pain medications for your work in making my life manageable. without you, i wouldn’t be able to walk or even sit for long periods of time. you keep my headaches down and hyper-mobile body functioning.

thank you heart medicine for your work in regulating my heart rate. without you, my heart would beat too fast, tiring out and making me dizzy and feeling weak. thank you for keeping everything in a normal rhythm.

thank you breathing medicine for your work in allowing me to breathe freely. my lungs are grateful for your ability to increase their capacity to hold air. thank you for your part in allowing me to sit outside in the sun or walk with my dog.

thank you digestion medicine for your work in not only keeping my reflux down but keeping nausea and vomiting at bay as well. you play so many roles with helping me keep food in and helping food digest properly.

thank you sleep medicine for your work in allowing me to rest. my word for 2022 is rest and you play a large role in that. you allow me to slow down my mind and breathing to drift off into slumber even on the worst anxiety nights.

thank you anti-virals for your work in keeping my virus load low. you allow me to live a normal life without fear of viral outbreaks. while you aren’t a cure, you do keep my viral load virtually undetectable meaning i’m less likely to transmit any viruses to a partner. thank you

what’s in my hospital book bag

having a chronic illness and two shunts means any ED visit can quickly turn into an admission so i have learned to have an ED go-bag packed. i keep everything in a book bag so it’s easy to grab and go. a few things are packed at the last minute but i’ll mention those things separately.

in my book bag you can find:

– a toiletry bag (inside the bag i keep my hearing aid batteries, hearing aid case, essential oils, deodorant, toothbrush, lotion, roll of paper tape, toothpaste, CBD cream, and rosary).

– 4 pairs of grippy socks

– 6 pairs of underwear

– packing cube to hold the underwear and socks

– a t-shirt and pajama pants

– external charge bank and extra long phone cord (with wall adaptor)

– medical bag (you can see what is inside this here)

– voltaren anti-inflammatory gel

– extra single wrapped masks

a few items i pack at the last moment. three of those things are my travel diffuser, disabled placard, and Ian (my teddy bear i’ve had for years). i also pack my wallet, keys, phone, and either my iPad (and charger) or coloring books and colored pencils.

what’s in my medical case?

so i have an allergy. to what you might ask, and my answer is a bit complicated. you see, besides certain medicines and the covid vaccine, we aren’t quite sure what i’m allergic to. sometimes i break out into hives for no reason and often i find my entire body so incredibly itchy that i want to scratch my skin off. so now, i carry this epi-pen medical case with me wherever i go and here’s what’s in it.

i chose the bright yellow case (**link does not generate money for me**) because i wanted something that was easily recognizable so it would be easy to find in a purse or book bag. the front is really simple and it holds a lot.

the back of the case has a stitched on plastic card case where i keep and extra copy of my insurance card and my medical alert plate. this is actually my old medical alert plate as my new one looks slightly different and has more information engraved on it. this way, if i were to go into an anaphylactic reaction, EMTs would have the information they need.

now to get into the contents of my kit. inside my kit you will find:

– 2 epi-pens

– 1 epi-pen trainer (i like to make sure people i’m around often know how to use my epi-pens)

– pepcid 20 mg tablets

– fingertip pulse oximeter

– anti-itch cream

– hand sanitizer

– albuterol inhaler

– hearing aid batteries

– liquid Benadryl

i love that everything fits in the case, including my epi-pen trainer. it gives me such a sense of relief knowing that i have everything i need for an allergic reaction in one easily accessible place.

accessibility aids

since getting diagnosed almost 4 years ago, i have started using accessibility aids to help me do every day tasks. here are my most used accessibility aids.

**NOTE** i do NOT get paid if you use these links- these are simply tools that have been helpful to me.

forearm crutches: i like the stability the forearm crutches give me over a regular cane. i found a pair off Amazon (i use one at a time, but keep my spare in my car). my crutch is named mouse and i would not survive without it.

silicone shoe laces: these silicone laces are amazing. they have allowed me to wear my high tops again since my fingers don’t work well enough to tie laces.

monthly pill organizer: i love this pill organizer. I refill it once a month and it holds so much, plus the colors are pretty.

vomit bags: as someone who deal with chronic nausea and vomiting, these are amazing to stash everywhere- in my book bag, my car, beside my bed. i’m usually never far from one

no rinse body wash/shampoo: sometimes taking a shower, even with my shower stool, is simply not an option. when that happens, this makes me feel a little more human.

dual nozzle bidet: the toilet paper shortage at the beginning of covid combined with having elbow reconstruction surgery on my dominant arm, this bidet was incredibly useful and easy to install

oval 8 finger splints: i wear finger splints on both hands and i was able to get the sizing kit and find all the splints i needed. i recommend the sizing kit as it’s important to get the right fit

a quality book bag: carrying a book bag allows me to be able to use my crutch without interference and it allows me to carry my medical stuff (look for a “what’s in my book bag” post coming soon!)

sun therapy lamp: i use my sun therapy light for 30 minutes every morning and it has healed my seasonal depression and vitamin d level so much!

Benadryl singles: as someone who can have an allergic reaction to anything, these liquid Benadryl singles are a life saver

i hope seeing what i use is helpful. i know i wanted this post to be the less common accessibility aids but ones that might be helpful to you.

Finally diagnosed

after being dropped off at ER #2, i expected a long wait in the ED before seeing a doctor, but surprisingly they brought me back fairly quickly. at this point, i was still nauseous and dizzy so the nurse started an IV while the resident came in to talk to me.

“i think i have Chiari malformation,” i stated before listing off my symptoms to the young resident. headaches, dizziness, nausea, vomiting, numbness and tingling, being off balance, blurry vision, and muscle weakness.

“i doubt you have it,” he quickly said, “‘it’s very rare.” despite my extreme headache, i told him i wanted to see the attending and i stopped talking. to be honest, i stopped talking because talking was getting hard for me as it increased my headaches but it served another purpose of getting the resident to go get his attending.

“‘he’s right. it is rare, but we’ll run some tests and see what’s going on, including imaging.,” said the attending. i instantly liked her and felt like everything would be okay- no matter what the tests showed.

a CBC with differential, CMP, EKG, CT, MRI brain, MRI cervical spine, and urinalysis later, the attending came in and told me that neurosurgery would be in shortly to see me. neuro- meaning brain and surgery meaning well, surgery. shit. i was right, i thought.

“Chiari 1 malformation with the cerebellar tonsil lying 1.0cm (10mm) below the foremen magnum,” read my reports.

a neurosurgery crevice to came in and told me they were going to give me a few weeks worth of a medication to try before i met with a neurosurgeon in clinic within the next few weeks. i started 500mg of Diamox twice a day and was to follow up with neurosurgery two weeks later.

Diagnosis clue

once my CT scan was released in my chart, i decided to read it for myself. i was expecting it to say nothing remarkable since the doctor had told me my CT scan was normal however, that’s not what i found.

“on the sagittal imaging it does appear the cerebellar tonsils extend below the foramen magnum. this may represent chiari 1 malformation…consider repeat imaging as clinically indicated.”

i had no idea what chiari 1 malformation was, but at first i figured it wasn’t significant since the doctors at ER #1 didn’t do any repeat imaging but my curiosity for knowledge got the best of me and i decided to research it.

after a quick google search, i found this from johns hopkins medical center- “A chiari malformation is a problem in which the cerebellum at the back of the skill bulges through a normal opening in the skill where it joins the spinal canal. this puts pressure on parts of the brain and spinal cord.”

that meant nothing to me, so i decided to look further in order to find the symptoms of chiari and i was floored. the symptoms all sounded like what i was going through. and i wondered- could this be what was going on? i knew i couldn’t go back to ER #1 for any relief, but i am lucky enough to live in an area with a major university teaching hospital. i knew i could trust their doctors and started gathering information.

i printed out the CT report from ER #1, wrote out my symptoms over the past several days, and a handout on chiari malformation symptoms. at this point, i was extremely sick. my headaches were so bad, i was wishing for migraines and my left side had gone from numbness and tingling to complete numbness. i got dropped off at ER #2 and hoped for the best.

the beginning part 2

the next day, i made sure to eat and drink enough water to prevent any further issues with low blood sugar. i had to be at work at 1145 and while i was feeling a little dizzy and had a major headache, it was nothing that some caffeine and ibuprofen wouldn’t help. i got dressed, gathered my work book bag, and said “see you after work” to my dog and walked to my car.

i had checked the traffic report because the duration of my commute to work could change based on traffic accidents and road work. the drive looked clear and i was looking forward to a smooth drive to work. about 15 minutes into my drive, i began to feel lightheaded and the dizziness got worse. as i was getting off the interstate, my vision began to blur and tunnel. i knew i was going to pass out but i had to find a place to stop my car.

i got off the interstate and pulled into the back of a fast food restaurant and searched for my phone as my vision started going. i called 911 and reached a coworker.

“it’s brittany. i’m at the fast food restaurant off the interstate* parked in the back and i’m about to pass…..”

the call went silent. several days later, my coworker said she got help on the way and stayed on the line with me after i passed out. she yelled my name and kept hoping she would hear me respond. four minutes later, ems pulled up and i came to when they started knocking on the car window.

paramedics asked me which hospital i wanted to go to, and since i had just come from ER #1 the day before, i asked to go back there since they knew what was going on. it was a bit of an ambulance ride, but the paramedic was kind. once an IV was started, the paramedic started to push fluids to hopefully prevent any further episodes and started an EKG on me as my heart rate was high.

advising sinus tachycardia, the paramedics kept me hooked up to the heart monitor until we reached the ER. once in the ER, i had another EKG and no further testing. the doctor said it was stressed caused syncope and i was released within the hour. i was frustrated but i trusted the doctors to know what was going on.

a few days passed by and while the symptoms were all still there, i hadn’t passed out again. i began to think the headaches and dizziness was just related to stress and was grateful that i was no longer passing out.

on august 3rd, a new symptom appeared. my entire left side went numb and tingly. i went back to ER #1 only to be seen by the same doctor i had seen a few days ago. they told me the new symptoms were not worrisome since my CT came back clear several days ago and chalked it up to vertigo. two hours after i arrived at the ER, they discharged me with medication to help with the vertigo.

by the time i got home, the CT report from my first ER visit was available in my chart and that’s when i realized something else was going on…

*names redacted to protect indentity