Casey, at the University of Minnesota.
11-04-08
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Good Morning Everyone;
I have been trying to get around to blogs-
Most times I can, and at others my goofy dial~up quits on me and I have to reconnect.
Yadda. Yadda. Yadda.
We got home Wednesday afternoon, late- and gosh I have been so tired! So I have just taken it easy for the most part. But I did get unpacked. (Always a bonus)!
A few of you have written, emailed, and commented about Casey.
I have waited to update you, thinking she might do it on her blog.
She has not felt up to it, so here goes...
They have 'tentatively' scheduled Casey's transplant for Dec. 18th.
Dr. Sutherland feels that the TP/AIT will definitely stop her attacks.
(I sure as heck hope so).
TP = "Total Pancreatotemy"
AIT = "Auto Islet Transplant"
They remove the pancreas, do the biopsies.
Then isolate and remove the Islet Cells from it. (The Islet cells are the ones that produce insulin).
They then transplant the Islet Cells into her liver.
The liver is a regenerative organ. These cells actually grow and work within the liver then, instead of the pancreas.
The hope here is that she will not need to be insulin-dependent after her pancreas comes out.
They need to do all the financial BS, and get that guarantee... AND they have to finish with all of her records. (She has Tupperware storage boxes full).
I know they took all the discs of her surgeries etc.
We have to get there 2 days in advance of everything for tests; and to get her body ready.
The surgery is SO long...
And I'll be a basket case. (Yes, worse than I am now).
I am happy that my kids are all grown; because in true Dr. Suess fashion, Christmas will be canceled this year if she does have it on the 18th.
She will probably be in intensive care until at least Christmas... Some people have gone home 3 weeks out, some have gone home after 2 months. I have a feeling it could be a long winter...
BUT, one kid went home after only 2 weeks!
He was 17, and had not been sick this long; so they didn't have a problem transplanting his islet cells to his liver.
That is all I know for now...
We wait to hear back from them.
As we waited to be called in, the doctor got called away for emergency surgery.
So we went for a stroll (and a roll)!
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One very nice man took a picture of the 2 of us too.
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