My hands are shaking while I'm writing this e-mail. I received the results from my blood test and my kidney function has declined to 6%. I know in my mind what the right thing to do is but I still don’t want to start dialysis. I almost picked up the phone and made an appointment with the surgeon to get my PD access brought out from under my skin, but I just can’t do it.I don’t know what is wrong with me. I say I’m not in denial, but it sure sounds like I am. I just can’t do it. I just can’t change my life. I don’t want to live on a machine the rest of my life. I was just thinking this morning while I was getting ready for work. I was thinking how horrid it would be to have to do all the dialysis crap in the morning in addition to just normally getting ready.And just last night when I went to bed, I thought how awful it would be to have to hook myself up every night to a machine. I was thinking about how I fall asleep on the couch and when I wake up, I just go right upstairs to bed. I won’t be able to do that anymore.Just say I went out on a Saturday and got home at midnight, no matter how tired I was, I’d have to get myself hooked up. Then I’d have to lay in bed until I do the total hours required. Then if I had to do an exchange at work, I would have to be in a sterile room. I know some people say their workplace will accommodate them with a “private” room, but if they can't, I'd have to use the "general" washroom. Would you want someone at work filling their stomach with fluid and then dumping it in the same washroom you use? I know I wouldn’t like it. I believe a lot of people would look at me and treat me like you have some kind of contagious disease.Although I keep saying I’m not in denial, I still can’t believe this is happening to me. Things like this only happen to other people. I knew my results would not be good because for about 2 weeks now, I’ve had a really strong urine/ammonia taste in my mouth and I know that is not a good sign. And I’ve been having a lot of muscle twitching which is not good either.My doctor wants to see me tomorrow. I didn't want to tell my husband but he overheard me talking to the doctor. Now my husband is insisting on going with me. I really don't want him to. I don't want to be bombarded by him, the doctor and the nurse telling me what I have to do.
Or perhaps, I’m waiting to the point where “I” don’t have to make the decision; one day the decision may be made for me.
When I was 14 I was on PD for the first time - that was in 1982. When I was 15 I got a transplant which lasted until I was 30. One day I went to clinic and told my doc it was "time". I couldn't take feeling so bad any longer. I felt as though I had had a death in the family - and in a way I guess I did because my beloved kidney of 15 yrs had stopped working. I chose to go on PD again. I have a terrible, terrible phobia of needles and told them I would die before going on hemo. So there I was on PD for 10 yrs. My antibodies kept creeping up. My parathyroid stopped working properly. I was retaining water and feeling very unwell, and that's when they broke the news - I needed hemo. A permacath was put in my chest a week later and I've been on home nocturnal hemo ever since. That was 2 yrs. ago - 2 years that I could've been dead but they worked with me and here I am. 12 yrs on dialysis, no transplant in sight. Antibodies are at 100%. I am now 43 and plan to live for another 43. I guess it'll be on hemo, but I'm having the time of my life. I feel amazing. I dialyze 3 nights on, 1 off for 8 hours very slowly. Easy on the body. Closest thing to transplant, and I don't take any of those dangerous drugs. My parathyroid is back to normal. I work full time. I have a high energy dog and a horse, both who need looking after and exercise. I work out. I eat what I want, drink what I want. I don't look sick. I'm totally for this program. Lately the hemo team has been hinting I should get a fistula in the event my line doesn't work or gets infected at some point. I'm working on getting past my fear of needles because I look forward to swimming so much!!! And I can't forget to mention I have the best guy in the world who is there for me all the time!I know it's easy to say, but please don't think of it as a bad thing. I haven't felt this good in years, and I bet you wish you felt like me!! All the best to you. I know you'll decide it's time soon.Lisa