MikeD
Full time employment: Posting here.
Well, I *almost* snagged another pancreas today.
I got a call on Christmas eve for a pancreas offer but was out of town
with my phone turned off and didn't respond within the allotted hour so
I missed out on that one. Turns out it was in bad shape so no one got it.
Then, on Christmas day I got another call but was fourth on the list
behind three kidney/pancreas recipients and still out of town so I
didn't rush to the hospital. I joked with the transplant co-ordinator
that I would wait for her call the next day. She said "Well, it is the
busy season."
Today, at 2:30 am, I got another call. I was primary. I went to the
hospital, got an IV and started doing what I always do in the hospital:
wait. I got a chest X-ray and an EKG. Then came the nurse holding a
phone. I said it's never good news when they come in holding the phone.
It wasn't, the pancreas had a hematoma, which I think is a bruise, and
couldn't be used. The transplant co-ordinator was really upset that she
had to tell me this bad news a second time. I just laughed and said "Oh
no, not again!" She sounded like she was going to cry. She explained a
bunch of stuff about how this is fairly common with pancreases and
reminded me that I was obviously at the top of the list.
There was another guy there in a different room waiting for a kidney
from the same donor and we think he was OK and probably is getting the
transplant right now.
Interestingly, my nurse was really nice. I could just tell something
about her. We talked about how she had two jobs and how important it
was to save for retirement. She never mentioned kids or asked my wife
how many she had. Finally I just outright asked her if she had any
kids. She said "Only my dog Jack." Then we talked alot about all the trips we took and how we made special
accomodations for our dogs.
I am really tired.
Mike D.
I got a call on Christmas eve for a pancreas offer but was out of town
with my phone turned off and didn't respond within the allotted hour so
I missed out on that one. Turns out it was in bad shape so no one got it.
Then, on Christmas day I got another call but was fourth on the list
behind three kidney/pancreas recipients and still out of town so I
didn't rush to the hospital. I joked with the transplant co-ordinator
that I would wait for her call the next day. She said "Well, it is the
busy season."
Today, at 2:30 am, I got another call. I was primary. I went to the
hospital, got an IV and started doing what I always do in the hospital:
wait. I got a chest X-ray and an EKG. Then came the nurse holding a
phone. I said it's never good news when they come in holding the phone.
It wasn't, the pancreas had a hematoma, which I think is a bruise, and
couldn't be used. The transplant co-ordinator was really upset that she
had to tell me this bad news a second time. I just laughed and said "Oh
no, not again!" She sounded like she was going to cry. She explained a
bunch of stuff about how this is fairly common with pancreases and
reminded me that I was obviously at the top of the list.
There was another guy there in a different room waiting for a kidney
from the same donor and we think he was OK and probably is getting the
transplant right now.
Interestingly, my nurse was really nice. I could just tell something
about her. We talked about how she had two jobs and how important it
was to save for retirement. She never mentioned kids or asked my wife
how many she had. Finally I just outright asked her if she had any
kids. She said "Only my dog Jack." Then we talked alot about all the trips we took and how we made special
accomodations for our dogs.
I am really tired.
Mike D.