Well I was hoping that the last time I went to the Doctor and was told I was close to the end it was just a fluke. However, I had another appointment today and got the bad news again...only this time it was WORSE!!! I am now at the dreaded 20%...the number I always was hoping to not hear.
I will write later about what I learned at my dialysis class- although I wasn't paying as much attention as my sister or mother.
So just to give you the news of the day: They are setting up a meeting with the transplant center to start testing me to get me on the transplant list. I am also starting to get my testing done to put the tube in my stomach to start dialysis. I am not sure what the tube is called cause I was not paying attention- I was too busy giggling at the ant's that were crawling all over the room and on my family.
I also have to get cleared for the mass on my liver to make sure it will not interfere with my transplant so more Doctors and MRI again.
As I learn more I will let you know but for now what I can tell you is I choose a dialysis that is done through the stomach at home for 10 hours a night. We just moved into a 1 story house so I can drag the machine around the house and will not be strapped to my bed for that long.
Today I am thankful that this is not a death sentence but a change in lifestyle and I am thankful I have a job that I work from home and can even work in bed when needed. The scariest thing to me right now is not being able to wear my skinny jeans anymore- the tube is place right by the belt so I have to choose clothes that do not push on it :( BOOOO......
Here is a photo of what it will look like :)