Guest guest Posted November 30, 2002 Report Share Posted November 30, 2002 Well as I said to Kristy's specialist a couple of weeks ago, she is so well at the present time, I felt like a fraud being at the clinic! The current treatment they have her on is really working and it's my personal opinion the turning point was when they started her on Pulmozyme early in July. Anyway, a week ago Kristy handed me a story she had written about what has happened to her in the last two years. I hope you will all indulge me and let me post it here, it is rather long. Kristy is 12 (13 in January) and is very happy for her story to be shared with you. My husband, Kristy's sister and I are so very proud of her Kristy's story: Ok, I'm not very good at stories but I'm going to try and write one. Have you ever been out for a night in the cold air with as much stuff on as possible knowing you've got asthma gone back home and your life has never been the same again. Well that's how my life has been ever since we had a Japanese exchange student in 2000. Every year when they come they have a greeting BBQ and my family had a student for the first time so we went out for the dinner and my life has never been the same. You see I guess it was too much cold air or something but a few days later I got a really bad earache and it turned out to be an ear infection but what I didn't know is that it had already got down to my chest for what my family and I thought was asthma but it wasn't. I got this cough and it was thick and yucky and tasted foul most times when you coughed. Most people would think yea yea so what, still it matters. Since I saw a doctor when it started I went around in circles " it's another infection here's some antibiotics " " It'll go away soon if we treat it " but no matter what they did or how they treated me it always came back like it liked me or something. After seeing numerous doctors and I was staying at my Nanna's with my family I came down quite crook, so Mum rang the doctors and got me an appointment for when we got back home. I was so scared when we walked in because it wasn't my normal doctor it was a different one. We sat down got called in and every thing they do and the doctor said " This young lady has a lung condition I'll give her these antibiotics and I would like you to come back and see me soon. " He also said " I would also like to get her checked up by a chest specialist at the women's and children's hospital " . Now finally we were getting somewhere but this is one and a half years on. Something that's really helped me get through this time apart from my family I couldn't live without (their the biggest help in the world no matter what) were and are the children's group Hi-5. I guess that seeing their smiling faces and their brightness helps you get through a lot. For the two times I've been in hospital this year they have got me back up from off the ground when my sister and dad couldn't be there and when mum had to go out for a while. They really are a great help. Anyway back to where we were, After seeing a brilliant Hi-5 concert in Adelaide my first one a month or so later my mum, dad, sister and I went to the children's hospital for my first appointment with the specialist. I sort of walked in as nervous as I could be had some pulmonary function tests done had the appointment had a couple of other tests done (like a blood one that really hurt) and left to get some lunch then go to see a physiotherapist that said to the specialist " She has a worse cough then some of our normal Cystic Fibrosis patients " well that was true. Then after the tests came back I got put on a three month course of antibiotics which I reckon I grew a resistance to. I also got referred to an ENT specialist. In which I had some scans done and I had to have surgery done to fix the problem, to which I said " I was stuffed " . So after everything got organized I went into surgery. I had the normal surgery but the surgeon didn't have to do as much as planned because my sinuses had started to clear up but I still had the cough. At this time they had suspected I had cystic fibrosis which mum and dad thought no because I've been told my whole life that I didn't have it. Any way the story goes on………. I came out of there after not one but two weeks of IV antibiotics, got home felt a bit weird and all that type of stuff came down crock became better again then I came down really sick around Easter. I went and saw the doctor on Tuesday and got admitted then and there in a country hospital. The people there were really nice. After spending a week there they got a sample off it came back two days later. I got a bug that you can't treat in country hospitals and the next day I was back down in the children's. It was then that they said if she has got this bug it cant be anything else but CF so a trip was organised and I went to Sydney in July. I had two nasal tests (I can't remember exactly what they were both called), more then 17 tubes of blood taken and some other nose one. Then they said this child does have CF that was quite a shock well not that much but still a big one. After coming back from the ten hour trip I went to see the specialist and got put on some different medication and I've boomed ever since then. Now I'm as well as I could be I think I have shocked doctors, specialists, physio's and most of all my family who a year ago never thought I'd become this well. I'm pretty happy with what I've achieved and I'm going to have a very good Christmas even though I'm on loads of medication. I've taught myself that if it keeps you well then it's a good thing after all. Oh and just before I go I'd like you to hear my saying " even though I'm different I'm still special and nobody in this world can stop me from saying that and I will always follow my dreams " . Barbara Mum to Kristy wcf Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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