Tuesday, November 13, 2018

Diagnosis Day

It's been three years since everything and nothing changed during a 3-hour generic appointment.

Receiving an incredibly rare diagnosis was a complete shock. Honestly, getting a diagnosis in and of itself was a surprise. We had spent two years wondering, worrying and getting normal test results for a child who was obviously not normal. The odds of getting a diagnosis with this test were 25 present, and this was our last option for answers.

Yes, that's right. If this test was negative, our next step was to wait another 2 years or so for more genetic discoveries. Then they'd re-run the same incredibly expensive and time consuming (think 3 months) test hoping it would then trigger an answer.

Even though it wasn't the answer we were expecting, I remain grateful we got answers. It's allowed us to find out tribe, participate in research and move forward with the continual process of acceptance. It's a lifelong journey, but I'll take that over the alternative considering how blessed medical research was and still is regarding CDG-PIGN.

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