Mitochondrial disease appointment update 2018

Kerissa • Jul 26, 2018

Hey friends,

I’m sorry it’s taken me so long to write an update on how my neurometabolic appointment in San Diego went!

Been trying to pull all my thoughts together on what we learned at the appointment.

After updating my mito dr. on all that’s happened since I last saw him, he is thinking more and more that the POLG gene variant that was found in my whole exome sequencing is the likely culprit that’s causing my mitochondrial DNA depletion.

According to the NIH genetic reference site, POLG “is a DNA polymerase, which is a type of enzyme that “reads” sequences of DNA and uses them as templates to produce new DNA.”  It is also the “ only DNA polymerase that is active in mitochondria and that can replicate (make new) mtDNA.”

Again, he said I’m very special and that he’s never had a patient with mtDNA depletion syndrome AND Wilson’s Disease.🙁 So he wants me enrolled in the North American Mitochondrial Disease Consortium…currently, there are about 1200+ patients enrolled.  It’s hard to explain what NAMDC is, so you can read all about it here:  https://www.rarediseasesnetwork.org/cms/namdc/About-Us

Please read the link!  It’s very helpful to understand.🙂

POLG-related mitochondrial diseases can cause numerous issues, including problems like cardiomyopathy.  So he said I need to have an EKG every year and an echocardiogram every 2 years.  I also need to stay away from certain medications that can induce POLG-related liver failure.

There is a drug trial that is in phase 3 and going well, but this medication (called Elamipretide) is mainly for mitochondrial myopathy, so he said that wouldn’t be the best fit for me since I have more issues than just muscle weakness.  He did say the company that created Elamipretide is starting to work on many other promising drugs.

One of the main things we learned from this appointment is that things take TIME.  It takes time for companies to make new drugs….time for drug trials to “pass” through all the phases and get FDA-approved….time for research to discover new mitochondrial pathogenic (disease-causing) mutations and whether variants of uncertain significance (VUS) that are found through whole exome sequencing are pathogenic or not….and much more..🙁

My POLG gene variant is a VUS, and in order for it to be “confirmed” as pathogenic, there are 2 ways that can happen.  If you put this specific variant in animal models (like mice) and they develop the same symptoms as the patient, then that variant gets labeled as “pathogenic.”  But….this route takes a ton of money to do.🙁

The other way to confirm a VUS as pathogenic is to put a patients’ genetic data/reported phenotype in a database like NAMDC or MSeqDR (Mitochondrial Disease Sequence Data Resource Consortium), and if several patients with the same variant have similar symptoms, then that variant gets confirmed as pathogenic.

So it’s enouraging to hear all that’s being done in the mitochondrial disease world, but it’s also hard knowing that everything takes SO long to happen/do.🙁

I asked him what my future will look like medically, and he said no one can really say (since every patient with mito presents differently)….he said mito is very serious, but he also told me that I’m coping really well.  Of note, he did say my brainstem is not functioning well….  The “sleep center” is in the brainstem which is why my complex sleep apnea is so bad.

Regarding my myoclonus, the medication I’m on for that isn’t helping the best, so he told me about another medication I could try that doesn’t worsen apnea.  I have to see my neurologist here to talk about it.

I wasn’t able to make it to this year’s United Mitochondrial Disease Foundation (UMDF) national symposium because it was in Nashville.  My mito dr. said he was looking for me there.🙂 Next year’s is again going to be on the East coast, but my dr. told me that the UMDF symposium in 2020 will probably be in San Diego!🙂 Looking forward to that!  It’s so encouraging to see how dedicated/invested my dr. is in all things mito-related.  He really cares for his patients!

In other news, I saw my physical medicine dr. recently, and he wants to make sure my osteopenia (soft bones) doesn’t progress.  It’s not good to have at my age, so he referred me to OHSU’s endocrinology/bone metabolism clinic.  Another dr. to add to my long list of specialists..🙁 The clinic is booked out, so my appointment isn’t until September.

My hip surgery is scheduled for August 10th.  Less than 2 1/2 weeks away!  The surgery scheduler is working on setting up my pre-op appointments as well.

I saw my GI dr. today, and he wants me to try another medication for my GI dysmotility.  It’s been bad lately.🙁 Will be starting at a low dose first.  Because my vitamin D level was low despite taking 5000 IU daily, I now have to take 50,000 IU (prescription strength) since low vitamin D is bad for osteopenia.  In addition, my GI dr. wants me to start taking a vitamin A beta carotene supplement (25,000 IU) because my carotene blood level was very low as well.  He’s also going to get in touch with my general surgeon to have my j-tube changed during my hip surgery.

I hope this update about my San Diego appointment was easy to understand.  Mito is so complex which makes everything hard to explain.. :/  If you ever have any questions, feel free to comment or send me a message!🙂

By Kerissa Lee 10 May, 2024
Read Part 1 , Part 2 , or Part 3 if you missed it. | Part 4 | That evening on February 20th, I was transported by ambulance back to the 14C medicine floor. It was such a scary time. 😢 The sepsis caused my body to go into metabolic acidosis. So they quickly treated that with IV bicarbonate and started me on broad-spectrum IV antibiotics while we waited for my blood cultures to come back. I became leukopenic and anemic because my bone marrow got affected. 🥺 This infection wreaked havoc on my kidneys so I continually had to be repleted with large amounts of IV electrolytes (especially potassium) each day. My blood cultures from my port ended up growing Staph Epidermidis. Knowing the cause of my symptoms was an answer to prayer, and the infectious disease doctors immediately started me on an IV antibiotic sensitive to that specific strain of bacteria. I was admitted for 5 weeks + 1 day (the total from not only this stay for sepsis but also when I was admitted for the mitochondrial crash). Being in the hospital for 2 difficult diagnoses that happened back to back was the hardest thing I’ve ever experienced. I thank God for how he graciously gave some happy times in the midst of it. I loved seeing the therapy dog and was over the moon when the medicine floor kindly let my family bring my brother’s dog to visit me. 😊 I also had some amazing nurses. There was a special night nurse assigned to me, and I’ll never forget him. Even when he was no longer part of my care team, he came to visit me each night he worked—isn’t that so sweet? 🥲 But for the most part, inpatient life was scary and traumatic. And as I pondered these last few months, trying to make sense of it all, I was reminded of several things: God never abandoned me in my darkest hour. ❤️ Being inpatient for weeks was brutal and like a prison (not once did I leave my hospital room because I had no energy). All those days, doctors, residents, medical students, phlebotomists, pharmacists, IV therapists, dietitians, respiratory therapists, CNAs, and nurses would continually come to my room. Not to mention every time medications were given or IV bags had to be started/stopped or when the multiple pumps alarmed. The exhaustion along with the pain was unreal. I felt so weak and helpless, not just physically. This challenging time reminded me that I cannot do life without Christ. Jesus said, “Apart from me you can do nothing” (John 15:5). And that is so true. During this whole trial, the Lord was the sustainer of my days. He gave me his strength, minute by minute. Even though God always supplied me with grace to carry on, I want you to know that I still struggled with great fear while in the thick of it. When the pain and suffering overwhelmed me, it was difficult at times for my eyes to see him working behind the scenes. Numerous questions weighed heavily on my shoulders, and I felt so alone each day. But as I processed everything, this trial reminded me that no one knows and understands my suffering more than Jesus. ❤️ Matthew 8:17 says, “He took our illnesses and bore our diseases.” Isn’t it so comforting that Jesus knows what we’re going through? Even he had questions when he cried on the cross, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” (Matthew 27:46) So when I experience doubts and questions in the future (whether in the hospital or at home), I pray that I will always take them to the Lord and not hold everything in. I’m definitely still a work in progress, though.. I wanted to close this mini series of posts by sharing a verse from Psalm 31:7 (ESV). What a coincidence that I’m 31 years and 7 months old! 😆 “I will rejoice and be glad in your steadfast love, because you have seen my affliction; you have known the distress of my soul.” This verse sums up these last few months. God always sees my pain, and I’m never alone (even though it may sometimes seem like it). He has “known my soul in adversities,” as the New King James translation says of vs. 7. I praise God for his faithfulness and mercy on my life. I also want to give thanks to him that I’m back off the TPN (IV nutrition) and able to eat orally again like before! My muscle weakness has improved as well. 🥲 There are some other concerning issues going on, but I will share a more in-depth update later.. Thank you for reading Parts 1-4 and continuing to pray for me. This has been quite the journey, and I’m so grateful to have such faithful prayer warriors!! 🫶🏻
By Kerissa Lee 27 Apr, 2024
Read Part 1 and Part 2 if you missed it.  | Part 3 | After numerous days inpatient, I was ready to begin physical therapy at home and work my way off the TPN (IV nutrition). On February 19th, I ended up getting enrolled into a fairly new 1-year old program called “Hospital at Home.” It’s a weird concept, but those who do HAH are still considered inpatient—the only setting that’s different is you can sleep in your own bed and the nurses come to your home. You also are connected to doctors virtually through a tablet. In theory, that probably sounds amazing, but for complex patients like me, I regretted doing HAH because it was complicated and stressful. For example, the leg pain was still so severe, and each time I took pain medicine every 2 hours, I had to log onto the tablet and talk to the nurse who charted everything…. Even during the middle of the night, I had to show the nurse which meds I was taking and what dosage. It unfortunately wasn’t restful, and there were a bunch of other challenges while I was with HAH. By the next morning, I was definitely ready to be discharged from the “hospital” since a lot could be done outpatient. Around 11:45 AM on February 20th, a nurse practitioner came to my house to make sure I was medically stable and ready for discharge. She agreed I was because my vitals were perfect. She left, and another nurse was scheduled to arrive sometime in the afternoon to stop my TPN for the day. But, in the blink of an eye, things changed yet again and the nystagmus suddenly came back with a vengeance. I could barely see out of my eyes (because they shook so much), and when I went to lay down, I asked my mom if the heat was on. She said yes, but I felt soo cold. When the last nurse arrived to stop the infusion, she took my vitals which showed that I spiked a high fever out of the blue. I was so devastated by this turn of events and cried, “I can’t do this again.” 😭 I felt weary, down to my very bones. Experiencing all my usual sepsis symptoms (fever, chills, high heart rate and respirations, severe low back pain, etc.), I hit rock bottom and was extremely distressed that I had to go back to the hospital. 😔 While the doctors scrambled to find a bed available for me, I physically got even worse. During that scary and emotional time, the nurse was so compassionate and caring. I know God in his loving kindness handpicked her especially for me that day. She stayed right by my bedside and encouraged me with words filled with hope. 🥹 She saw a devotional by Joni Eareckson Tada on my nightstand and asked if I was a believer. I nodded, and she immediately began praying for me. 😭❤️ In the midst of this whole trial, some days God felt far away. 🥺 I could really resonate with the psalmist’s cries—“Why are you so far from saving me, from the words of my groaning?” (Psalm 22:1) But when my nurse prayed for me, it was in that very moment I felt God’s presence and peace so near. It was like he knew I needed some tangible comfort to hold on to. I felt so seen and loved by him. I’ll never forget the sweet nurse he sent and the prayers she lifted up. ❤️ Through her, the Lord revived my soul to prepare me for this latest battle. Up next: Part 4…
By Kerissa Lee 16 Apr, 2024
Read Part 1 if you missed it.  | Part 2 | Just 2 days after I was discharged from the hospital, I started experiencing severe nystagmus (shaking eyeballs) along with nausea, vomiting, and retching. I didn’t know what was happening and was again so scared. 😔 I was told to go to the ED since I wasn’t tolerating any of my oral medications. The doctors gave me IV fluids and lots of different IV anti-nausea and pain meds. They told me I needed to be admitted and talked with the neurology and internal medicine departments to see which one should admit me. But….to my dismay, both teams made a bad judgment call when they decided not to have me admitted (my mom has since talked with a patient advocate for guidance on what to do if “this” happens again). Even the ED observation unit didn’t want to take me because I was “too complex.” 🥺 I was sent home still vomiting and in so much distress (with mitochondrial disease, anything like untreated vomiting/diarrhea is a big “no-no” to put it simply because it’s a huge stress on the metabolic system). My body was really struggling, and I experienced very drooping eyelids and worsening weakness all over. The next day, I was seen by my PCP’s colleague, and after much discussion, he directly admitted me to the internal medicine floor. I’ll always be grateful to him for his quick action and the very thorough letter he wrote. There were sadly no beds available, so I waited at home. But, the following day, God was so kind to bless me with a private room that became available. Once I was inpatient, the doctors tried to get a handle on the nystagmus and vomiting. All the usual IV anti-nausea meds didn’t resolve things, so they gave me an “off-label” medication that can sometimes help nausea. That did the trick, but another issue soon arose—I started showing signs of mental confusion. I remember not being able to explain what was on my mind, and if I did talk, it didn’t make sense! For example, 2 nurses were in my room helping each other, and I made a comment about them being married. 🫠 Another instance, my family later shared that I asked them if they could see the ocean out the window. I can’t recall a lot of my time in the hospital because I was so confused.. My mom wondered if the confusion was from the off-label nausea medicine, so the team immediately discontinued it. By God’s grace, that did the trick…. Hospital life was definitely a roller coaster. You know that whack-a-mole arcade game? Once one problem ended, another popped up. After not receiving proper nutrition for many days, I started trying to eat orally again and resumed j-tube feeds, but for some reason, I wasn’t able to tolerate either like before. My stomach became so huge and distended….even with the feeding pump setting of just one teaspoon per hour. It didn’t make sense, especially since I tolerated a high rate of tube feeds two weeks earlier when I was admitted for the neurological weakness. I kept trying to increase the tube feed rate, but my GI tract didn’t tolerate it. The doctors brought up the possibility of TPN (IV nutrition). I was very discouraged and so homesick. With no progress increasing the formula rate, I did in fact have to be placed on TPN. Emotionally, it was a struggle dealing with this new problem on top of the mitochondrial crash.. 😢 Up next: Part 3…
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