I don’t think I wrote about my fecal transplant yet. That’s right dear readers of the page, a freaking fecal transplant!!!! You can scroll back to April of this year to read about my Crohn’s disease issues. Well, as it turns out, while my Crohn’s was active, it was the fact that I had c-diff and was dangerously close to renal failure that put me in the ER, then into the hospital for a 7 day stay. I was pooping 20+ times a day, so of course I was severely dehydrated. It was a big to do.
Because this was my 2nd time this year getting c-diff, the traditional meds used to treat it were no good. My doc suggested a fecal transplant, and yes, it is exactly as it sounds. A donor, a rigorously tested donor poops somewhere, the docs harvest it, make it into a slurry or milkshake-like substance, then , using an upper endoscopy procedure the slurry is deposited into the small intestine.
The procedure was pretty fast, and I was able to leave the hospital afterwards. The transplant was done on the 7th day of my hospital stay.. And while my Crohn’s flare is worse, I haven’t gotten c-diff…yet.
All the nurses were awesome, and used correct name/pronouns throughout the entire stay. Same with the docs and everybody else. One of my friends came to visit. My family came, too. Egg was awesome. She was sick too, but drove me to the hospital. Later on in the week, she brought me Waffle House! So much better than hospital food!
End result: a success. So far, no c-diff. Only time will tell.