Social Media Summit Scholarship Essay – Sarah E. Kucharski
Editor’s Note: This is an entry in our Scholarship Contest for Patients and Caregivers to attend the Mayo Clinic Social Media Summit Oct. 17-21 in Rochester, Minn. See this post
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Here is Sarah Kucharski’s Essay:
Upon experiencing a gastric rupture on April 24, I was jolted out of the comfortable lull into which my family and myself had settled in terms of my health. Things had been quiet, perhaps too much so, and it is patently easy for one to forget the seriousness of one’s medical condition when not actively in crisis. There are, however, daily reminders of my medical past. I have a tremendous bypass scar across my mid-section that traces my ribcage, an adjacent scar from my kidney removal, and four tiny scars from my laproscopic gallbladder removal. I lost the sensations of pain and temperature on my right side after a stroke in 2008, which also left me with nystagmus in my left eye. There’s the new 11-inch scar that splits my abdomen, which still itches and pulls each time I stand up. These statements are characterizations of my body, which increasingly seems to have a life of its own independent of my soul. My body does what it wants to, regardless of my intentions for it. It and I have spoken repeatedly about the matter, and while I believe its heart is in the right place (the doctors at least have never given me any reasons to doubt that), it just never can seem to get—and keep—its act together.
Despite this rather extensive medical history and care from highly qualified doctors, I have remained undiagnosed for 31 years. The best we could get was “something like fibromuscular dysplasia.” Fibromuscular dysplasia is rare, and it took a trip to the Cleveland Clinic to finally learn that I have a rare version of this rare disease. It is a vascular disease that most commonly affects the renal arteries, and in its primary form a string of beads appearance characterizes the artery. The result is a reduction in blood flow that, depending on severity, can result in organ failure. There is no cure and no specific treatment only management of symptoms, which include high blood pressure, kidney failure, ringing and/or swooshing in the ears, vertigo, headache, transient ischemic attack, stroke, Horner’s syndrome, neck pain, and artery dissection.
FMD in and of itself will not lead to death, though strokes, artery dissection, and organ failure very well can. The median age for FMD patients was last reported at 50. A median is not an average. It is a middle number, and well, it’s the middle number between 0 and 100. I could live to be annoyingly old—or not. Such diseases often prompt a lot of dwelling on the “or not” part of living. The simple fact of that matter, which is also something we tend to forget, is that any one of us has the opportunity to become “or not” at every moment of every day. We could slip in the shower. We could be in a car accident. We could choke on a pretzel. We are very fragile creatures overall. I have long had a pragmatic view of my condition and have tried my best to continue on with my adventures passionately and fearlessly.
I have been blogging as The Afternoon Nap Society since January 2010 and recently created Facebook and Twitter accounts for TANS, which serves as repository for my “ruminations from the prone position.” I blog to have an outlet for the thoughts and emotions that arise from being a chronic patient. My hope is that by sharing my story I will empower other patients to be proactive about and engaged in their healthcare and to teach patients effective ways of managing relationships with their doctors and cargivers. My goal is to accomplish this by incorporating my own experiences, stories from other patients, and interviews with doctors about what characterizes a good patient into a book. I have committed to officially begin the process in January 2012, after I have finished my master’s degree. Participating in the Social Media Summit, Social Media Health Network member meeting and Social Media Residency would allow me to learn how to best use and promote my TANS blog, Facebook and Twitter accounts to connect with interview subjects and to accomplish another item on my bucket list—raise awareness of Fibromuscular Dysplasia.