Marlborough Magazine November 18 | Page 14

14 FEATURE After the complicated premature birth of my daughter in 2008 my health deteriorated. I became increasingly breathless, I put this down to lack of fitness, asthma symptoms, iron deficiency and anything else I could think of that could possibly be the cause! Slowly, during the following months and years, the breathlessness worsened to the point where I felt faint and dizzy most of the time. I couldn’t carry out basic daily tasks or hold a conversation without becoming short of breath. After a number of visits to the GP over the course of a year, transfer to a cardiac specialist and a series of tests, I was sent directly to the Emergency Department at Christchurch Public hospital... and the rest is history. Upcycled Bespoke Furniture & other goodies • Local & national products • Advice for your piece • Commission work The next few years were filled with long hospital stays, home oxygen, trials of medication, right heart catheterisation and lung function tests. Anyone suffering from PAH will understand the daily chore that is keeping yourself alive. You literally have to think about every single breath you take, it is tiring and all consuming. Every day was a battle of mind and body. The oxygen helped, but I would have given anything to have just one minute where I was free from the relentless struggle. Yes, this took strength and determination, but little did I know that I was not the brave one in all of this and that there would be a family who would soon bless me with the most precious gift anyone can ever give – the gift of life. After my diagnosis in 2010, the regular treatment for PAH was not effective in improving my quality of life. Every small routine daily task was a challenge. Unless I was completely still, I was breathless and when you are raising a toddler, completely still is just not an option! All of this was to change with a trip to Auckland to see the NZ Heart and Lung Transplant Service at the incredible facility that is Hearty Towers. Here, I was introduced to the extraordinary team of professionals whom would save my life. I met other transplant recipients and for the first time in years I was surrounded with hope. The possibility that I could be one of the lucky ones became real, however at the time, I didn’t believe life would ever be as wonderful as it is right now. I only had to wait ten days on the active waiting list before receiving that life changing call. I was overwhelmed by the fact that so many people were acting so quickly to keep me alive. Life Flight was amazing throughout and I was flown to Auckland on a calm crisp evening. I will be forever grateful for how smoothly everything went. I came through the transplant and have recovered without complication. The desire to make the most of my second chance is fuelled by thoughts of the donor and her family as well as the overwhelming ongoing support from the team at Hearty Towers. 25a Grove Road, Blenheim Phone (03) 578 9688 LOOK FOR THE STRIPY VAN ROUND TOWN TOO www.pruandco.co.nz I have never felt more alive than I do today. I have been liberated from the battle of breathlessness and absorb every moment I have with my daughter, with immense pleasure. I work with a vibrant, energetic team of people in a positive and creative profession and miraculously…I can breathe big, deep, oxygen- filled life-giving breaths. The precious gift of time… Anna Maharaj shares her kidney transplant journey The saying “living life to the fullest” took on a whole new meaning at the age of twelve when my renal failure journey began. After being diagnosed with SLE (also known as lupus), the battle to save my own kidneys and my life meant endless rounds of chemotherapy, heavy immunosuppression, IV steroids, hospital admissions and the care of many dedicated medical professionals. After being so unwell for most of my teenage years I was lucky enough to have a few years in remission. At this time I was able to attend the University of Waikato to pursue my dream of becoming a teacher. However, shortly after my 21st birthday my health declined significantly, I went into end stage renal failure and I was admitted into the Intensive Care Unit (ICU) requiring lifesaving hemodialysis. There aren’t any words to accurately describe the fear of the situation or the emotions I felt when my own kidneys died; I did experience grief and a feeling of loss. I was in ward 24 at Waikato hospital for almost two years leading up to my transplant, being too sick to leave hospital with endless infections, operations, renal failure, no energy, short of breath and requiring on-going blood transfusions. I want to acknowledge the staff at the Waikato Home Dialysis Unit, as their training and support allowed me a six-month period being on dialysis at home with a machine and I gained some sort of independence. During this time I had incredible friends and people who would bring me chocolate brownies from a café in Hamilton East called Rocket. My appetite was poor back then, needing a feeding tube. However, I could tolerate brownies! I was one of the first patients to be put on the transplant waiting list from Waikato hospital in 2001. Dr Ian Dittmer, Dr Helen Pilmore, Dr Maggie Fisher, Dr Kim Wong and Dr Peter Sizeland championed my cause and did everything to keep me alive on dialysis so I would be a successful transplant candidate. I am forever grateful to them, because in 2002 I received my kidney from a deceased donor. I am now fifteen and a half years into my transplant journey, living each and every day with gratitude and heartwarming love for my gift and I certainly have my appetite back! My family and I celebrate my transplant anniversary every year, it is bitter sweet. I think about my daughter, my husband, my donor and the borrowed time I have been so generously given from my donor. This gift of life has given me time to see my daughter grow into a teenager, to travel the world, to create a beautiful home and to fulfill my passion for teaching. I love my lungs. Thank you will never be enough. As a transplant recipient I am focused on making my life count and honoring my donor and those who have changed my life and the lives of so many individuals fortunate enough to receive transplants. Life is truly precious. Lisa My family and I attend the annual Service of Thanksgiving every year in recognition of those who have given the gift of life to others.