Potential loss of income and independence. As a single homeowner, I need to stay employed and I need to be able to take care of myself. I know -- that's two, but they kind of go together in my mind.
I'm probably just an odd duck. I hate (with a passion) when people ask about my health, especially my family. It feels like I'm being grilled. To me, it's none of their business. I grew up in a family where questions wasn't welcomed (children do as their told and don't ask questions) and I view their questioning me as a horrible invasion of privacy. I'd rather have a kidney transplant than tell my parents about it! If I thought it was possible, I'd go on the list, get a transplant and never mention it to them. As soon as I bring it up, it's giving them "permission" to ask me every frickin' week how I'm doing. I'll likely blow a gasket.
I think my biggest concern is that all of the investment of time and effort I've put into preparing myself will turn out to be entirely irrelevant, that my plans for doing D on NxStage, thus giving my body it's best chance by doing D slower and longer, will somehow be upended and I will end up stuck in clinic getting only adequate dialysis. I think this is what happened to my mom. There was talk of her doing nocturnal, and I encouraged that, but the head of her clinic told her "no"; I never found out why. I think the classis 3xweek schedule contributed to her congestive heart failure. The last year of her life, they had trouble getting off all the fluid. She was only 5' 1" and weighed about 90 lbs, but she carried a lot of fluid in her legs that they just couldn't get rid of. She'd have fluid seeping from the skin on her shins. I'm afraid that will happen to me. I saw the ugly side of dialysis through her.