Carrying the Weight

To everyone touched by transthyretin (ATTR) amyloidosis; through diagnosis, genetics, or love, come sit with me for a moment.

 

March. Spring. Renewal.

For me, March for the last six years has felt like a permanent weight. Why?

It used to mean celebrating my dad’s birthday. My birthday. A day apart. Life. Joy.

A reminder of how closely tied we always were.

Now it is for remembering loss, but it is also for facing uncertainty.

When I talk about hereditary amyloidosis V122I, I often talk about advocacy, mission, and mostly Dad.

 What I avoid, or simply do not have adequate space for, is talking about what it feels like to be a carrier.

March, for me, signifies returning for my annual evaluation.

Current status: symptomatic V122I carrier, unconfirmed diagnosis. Treated with Diflunisal.

Two days of testing where I hold my breath until the end of the week to learn this year’s verdict.

   Am I stable?

  • Has something changed?

  • Are my kidneys okay on Diflunisal?

  • Is there something subtle that we are not yet naming?

Living in the in-between is not without its challenges…

Hear the rest of the story and read the full article within the Health Union ATTR Community below.

Carrying the Weight

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