Well, so much has happened since the last time I blogged. Here’s
the whole story. On March 3rd, I was so sick I couldn’t breathe, so
we rushed to the ER. I was basically hysterical & nothing they were doing
was helping me, so I asked them to give me Ativan to help me calm down and they
did. Later they found there was some kind of blockage, and they put some
balloon thing in and opened it up. They put me on a ventilator for almost a
full four days. Miserable! All I have to say is: DON’T DO DRUGS! Those drugs
were nasty. They were telling Richard I had a 50/50 chance of making it, but each
day I got a little better & they eventually took me off the tubes. Since I
woke up, I’ve had vision problems, which made it difficult to email or text any
of you. I’m still at the point now where I need readers some of the time.
The worst part for me is my voice was messed up too, and now
I fear that the tubes have reinjured my vocal cord that the doc at Stanford had
repaired, because I am back to a whisper, like before my voice surgery. I am
losing air like before, so it’s hard to talk when you have to breathe every
three words. I’m going back to that doc on Thursday, and I am devastated about
this. This is why I haven’t called many of you back because talking exhausts me.
Apparently, I had a viral infection that caused fluid in my
lungs and around my heart. They were able to get it under control in the
hospital and I came home on the 13th. Since then, I’ve been home
recovering. As for Stanford, they will not let me begin the clinical trial
until my heart function comes back up to at least 50%. It was almost
non-existent when I got to the hospital. It was around 30% when I left, and now
I’m almost at 40%. The doc wants me home to rest my heart for at least two more
weeks. I’m trying to get back right after spring break (at least that’s my
personal goal). In the meantime, the docs at Stanford and my oncologist are
talking together about other possible treatments we can do (including that
other scan I did a while back) until I’m ready for the trial. My students are leaving
on our New York tour without me tomorrow morning. I miss them so much.
Well, I think that’s everything. Thank you to so many of you
for all your support with prayers, calls & visits. They mean so much.