Showing posts with label Nystatin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nystatin. Show all posts

Thursday, 13 February 2014

Sunshine and Snowdrops

Snowdrops and sunshine at last!
I was back at the Transplant Clinic again this week for all the usual tests and this week I escaped having to have a bronchoscopy, so it was just a morning visit. After all the tests, I saw the consultant and transplant nurse and they said they were really happy with me. My lung function is now up to 90%, it has got better each clinic visit and my new lungs looked good on the x ray. My last bronchoscopy results were looking really good and the part of my windpipe that they have been watching closely for the last few months has now healed nicely. They explained I wouldn't need to have any more bronchoscopies for this now as all is fine, so that was fantastic news. 

The snowdrop walk


They are still tweaking my medication and have stopped another drug called Nystatin, which I had to take four times a day, so I was pleased with that too. They are also planning to reduce my steroid drug, Predisolone, once they are happy with my Tacro levels and that my Prograf dose, which they adjusted a few weeks ago, is correct. I am just awaiting a phone call following my blood test results then hopefully it will reduce.

Crocuses enjoying the sun


They also explained that they need to start giving me more medication to help my transplanted heart and they will be focussing on this a little more now. This is for preventative reasons and not because there are problems with it. The arteries in transplanted hearts can become furred up quite easily, this isn't because of diet or anything, they just do for some reason, so they have prescribed me a statin for this, Pravastatin. We had a bit of a laugh about this, because Rob has just been prescribed a similar drug for his cholesterol, which, because of genetic reasons, is high. These drugs have to be taken at bed time, so we had a bit of a joke about how we would be able to share them and take them together when it was time to go to bed! It all seemed very apt, as it was on the radio and in the press that day saying how doctors have been given the go ahead to prescribe statins to help prevent strokes and heart attacks and there has been a lot of debate about whether this is a good or bad thing. I think in our cases, it can only be good!

Peeping Snowdrops



They also explained that they will probably need to introduce blood pressure tablets too at some point, but I seemed to get away with that one for now!  It seems to be a case of losing some drugs and then gaining some more. I'm still on 18 or 19 tablets a day, depending on what day it is, but it still feels a lot easier than my Pulmonary Hypertension days and the intravenous drugs. I just rattle now instead!

A little bit of colour in all the bleak!

So all in all it was a good visit, all is going well and I now don't need to go back to clinic until the middle of March, when I won't be too far off being six months post transplant. I am getting on for 5 months post transplant now and don't know where the time is going.




We decided to enjoy the rest of the day after clinic and went to a pub called the Poachers in Elsworth, which is near Papworth for lunch. This was a pub that my family visited while I was in hospital following my transplant. The transplant nurses had recommended it while they had long days and hours visiting. It was nice to see where they had been as they keep telling me stories about the nice pubs they had found. I think I have one or two more to visit yet! 


A dwarf iris flowering in the sun

While we were in the pub, the weather turned very nasty and the gales started blowing up again as well as the rain setting in yet again, so we had a bad journey back home and were glad to get in and batten down the hatches again. We had been planning to go to the Lake District for a few days and had already packed, but seeing the forecast of gales, gales, rain, rain and more storms, we decided to abandon our plans and stay put. This is the second time we have been all packed and ready to go to the Lakes and then had to change plan because of the awful weather. We aren't complaining though as we are having it very easy compared to thousands of people who are struggling with floods. 

First signs of blossom
Today has been the first day of the week that we have had some sunshine, a little bit of respite before the next storm sets in tomorrow. We went off to Benington Lordship Gardens to have a look at the spectacular display of snowdrops and winter flowers. I felt determined to find some colour amongst all this dismal grey we keep having to put up with! Benington Lordship is a seven acre garden standing on an ancient fortified site and is famous for its display of naturalised snowdrops, there are over 200 snowdrop varieties as well as other winter flowers.

Hope you have enjoyed the pictures taken at Benington of the flowers and the little hint of spring, it must be somewhere hiding nearby and ready to pop out! Come on spring, we are all ready for you!


To a Snowdrop

Lone Flower, hemmed in with snows and white as they
But hardier far, once more I see thee bend
Thy forehead, as if fearful to offend,
Like an unbidden guest. Though day by day,
Storms, sallying from mountain-tops, waylay
The rising sun, and on the plains descend;
Yet art thou welcome, welcome as a friend
Whose zeal outruns his promise! Blue eyed May
Shall soon behold this border thickly set
With bright jonquils, their odours lavishing
On the soft west-wind and his frolic peers;
Chaste Snowdrop, venturous harbinger of Spring,
And pensive monitor of fleeting years!

Wordsworth

'Harbinger's of Spring'


Saturday, 23 November 2013

Medication Time!


Another week has passed and this week I've tried really hard to start getting out and about a bit more and back in the real world and land of the living. We have just done it in small steps around what I feel able to cope with, as some days are better than others still and there is a lot of medication to work around, but there are always some good parts of the day and I want to make the most of these good bits as much as I can.

So after a few days resting and catching up, following last week's couple of days in hospital, I have managed to make some short trips out to get on with the Christmas shopping and visit a few cafes along the way for a cuppa or two. We went to Prezzos for dinner one night and watched the Christmas lights being switched on in Welwyn Garden City, which are looking very pretty and festive. 


On Friday we needed to go back to Papworth for some more drugs, as I have got another extra week off hospital before I go back in for a couple of days, but I didn't quite have enough medication at home to keep me going for an extra week. As this was a fleeting visit and turned out to be a gorgeous day, I decided to be a bit more ambitious and we visited Wimpole Hall, a National Trust place nearby, which we know well. 


We went for lunch there and I tried to have a walk for a while, but had to give in partly because I was flagging after the early start and had already walked around a bit at the hospital and partly because it was cold and a bit windy and my new lungs really didn't like the cold air that was hitting them and it made me breathess. Luckily we had the trusty wheelchair and Rob pushed me round the gardens. They still looked pretty, although it is the end of November nearly. We took the cameras as I wanted to capture the last of the autumn before winter really sets in. I feel like I have blinked and missed most of autumn with being in hospital, so it was wonderful to just be out in the lovely sunshine, fresh air, watch the birds and see there were still lots of trees still in their golden splendour. 


I also wanted to check out if I could still use my camera with my newly acquired shaky hands from using the Prograf drug. I was really pleased as I was able to manage it and it felt great to be out and about taking photographs again, just like old times pre transplant! Again I had to pinch myself that in such a short space of time and after so much turmoil, I'm back doing some of my favourite things already!







We finished off with a lovely afternoon tea and a visit to the gift shop to do a little more Christmas shopping. I don't think I've ever been so organised with Christmas. I think it's just me wanting to be organised just in case I land myself back in hospital, but more than ever I am just enjoying and savouring life and it just happens to be that Christmas time of year that I love. It is going to be a very special one for our family this year though, because of the wonderful changes that have happened in the last few months thanks to my wonderful donor and their family, I will never be able to thank them enough.


Back home again and it's time to check out my goody box from Papworth. So where am I at with all this new medication and its regime? Well there is a lot of it, mornings are very heavy going. 

I start at six in the morning with tablets called Itraconzole, an anti- fungal drug, which have to be downed with a glass of cola. I must say I really don't like having to have the coke at this time of day, it doesn't go very well with all the coughing that goes with my lung problems and I would much rather be having a cup of tea, but it won't last forever, this one is just for six months and I've already done two of them! Once a week there is Alendronate, a drug to protect the bones, oesteoporisis is a side effect of the anti rejection drugs, this has to be taken at least half an hour before breakfast, downed with a big glass of water, sitting upright or standing for half an hour. I do this on a Tuesday, so I don't like early Tuesday mornings, too much drinking stuff that I don't really want to have to drink, no room for a cup of tea and it's not even breakfast time yet! Thank goodness it's only once a week and the coke will be going! 


Next on, it's getting to 8 o'clock, time for the first round of nebulisers before breakfast. One is called  Amphotericin, an anti-fungal nebuliser, which has to be made up using syringes, needles, water and powder from a phial. This happens three times a day, morning, early afternoon and before bed. I haven't quite got rid of the syringes and needles yet just like my pre transplant days, but this should stop after three months post transplant if I'm lucky and I've already done two months. So not long to go and this time I only have to breath it in, not have it intravenously! All the Amphotericin needs to be stored in the fridge too, so we have had to find a spare shelf in there to accommodate it. The other nebuliser is just a salbutamol one to help with my cough and clear my chest, no mixing up and syringes, you just pop a small phial of ready made solution into the nebuluser, now that's a bit better! This one is again three times a day, but hopefully due to stop very soon.


Breakfast time and it's another nine tablets, Myfenax, an anti rejection drug, Myfenax is taken again at dinner time;  Valganiclover, an anti viral drug; Co- trimeazole, an anti biotic; Omeprazole, an anti acid; two calcichew, for osteoporosis, these are very pleasant - a bit like refresher sweets and then Furosemide and Amiloride, which are diuretics - yes diuretics, did I really believe I would get rid of the Furosemide? Three and a half years of it now and still counting... hopefully this is one that will be going! Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday another tablet is added to this concoction, Azithromycin, another anti bacterial drug. After this little lot follows Nystatin, anti fungal drops for your mouth and throat, these are quite pleasant, they taste a bit like Calpol! The Nystatin is taken every meal time and at bed time. 

Two hours after breakfast follows the next round of anti rejection drugs, Predisolone, a steroid and Prograf. Prograf has to be taken again around bedtime, twelve hours later. So once that little lot is over and breakfast is over and done with, the day is relatively free, apart from the few remaining tablets with dinner and at bed time and the nebulisers in the early afternoon and again at bedtime, so the day gets easier as it goes on. It's surprising how quickly you get used to this little lot and it is managed with the little blue book, where you record everything down. It sounds a lot and it is, but for me it is so much easier than dealing with the intravenous drugs I used to have to have and the good thing is, it will reduce over time and get easier and on top of this I should feel more recovered from the operation to cope with it all. Also I know compared to some other transplant patients, this is really  an average amount of drugs and others have to contend with much more, we are all very different in our needs and side effects of the anti rejection drugs. 

So that is week seven, another good week and more big steps and better still no hospital for well over a week yet, so I'm planning and hoping for week eight to be another good one ...