“Afflicted in every way…”

Kerissa • October 27, 2016

“Joy is not necessarily the absence of suffering.  It is the presence of God.” ~Sam Storms

Last week, I threw up a ton again, and it never gets easier. We don’t know what caused it this time…but my GI dr. thinks these vomiting episodes are from my gastroparesis/intestinal dysmotility.

My feet have been burning horribly lately.  I don’t know if the nerve pain is getting exacerbated by the change in weather or what.  My pain dr. did switch up one of my medications a little while ago, so it could be because that is not at a therapeutic level yet.

Physical therapy progress for my hip is still not where my therapists would like it to be.  The aching pain keeps me up at night.  I take some of my other pain meds, but that doesn’t always help, too.  I do have my ultrasound-guided hip steroid injection scheduled tomorrow, so they’re hoping it helps the pinching pain/stiffness.

We found out last week that my insurance denied my muscle biopsy tests through Baylor. We could have known this a long time ago, but the person in charge of pre-authorizing was on vacation.  And this task wasn’t referred to someone else!  So now my neurologist has to start the appeal process.  I have a love/hate relationship with health insurance..

I recently saw my primary care doctor, and I’m so so thankful for her!  I’ve never had a PCP like her!  She has been doing so much to try and make my coordination of care better.  She’s even working directly with the ER department at OHSU so that my ER mitochondrial protocol (that my neurologist wrote up last year) is implemented faster whenever I do have to be taken there..  She’s going to “note” that I shouldn’t share a double room when I need to be admitted.  Of course, some of this will be out of her control, but she would like the ER doctors to have a step-by-step guide for them to try and follow.

I started having pretty low Magnesium levels again despite being on daily IV Mg infusions.  This was causing horrible muscle cramping, and it was making my muscle weakness, nerve pain, and headaches worse.  I couldn’t even finish a full session of physical therapy at OHSU one day because my muscles were cramping up too much. My PCP talked with my nephrologist who quickly made arrangements for my IV Mg to be increased.  I now receive almost 50 GRAMS (not milligrams!) of Mg every week.  It’s so terrible how my kidneys aren’t able to hold on to Mg.

This afternoon, I had my monthly follow-up with my GI specialist.  He is always so kind and thorough at each appointment! We went over my pulmonary resting energy expenditure results, and in his words, I am “a conundrum.”  The results are very confusing, so I won’t try to explain them here! lol  At this point, he doesn’t want to decrease my TPN.  I wish I could have a break from it, but he’ll re-evaluate next month..

A little while ago, I read a familiar passage in chapter 4 of 2 Corinthians, but this little phrase especially stood out to me this time: “afflicted in every way…”  This kinda rings true for me because mitochondrial disease affects so much.  But do you know what’s right after those 4 words?  “But not crushed.”  I looked up the definition of crush , and it means, “to deform, pulverize, or force inwards by compressing forcefully.”  All these symptoms I experience can be so heavy to handle (physically, emotionally, and spiritually).  But just a few verses later, these afflictions are described as light.  The complete opposite!  All this happening will not be able to “crush” me and weigh me down because I have the Lord Jesus on my side.  He, in His grace, fills me with strength to fight this health battle daily.   When the discouragement sometimes creeps its way in, I try to remember these verses, not lose heart, and view everything that happens in light of eternity.  Mito (and all that comes along with it) is preparing for me an eternal weight of glory beyond all comparison (2 Cor. 4:17)!!

By Kerissa Lee August 21, 2026
Dear friends, I just wanted to thank you all so much for praying for me during my abdominal surgery on August 6th! 💚 All of your messages/emails really encouraged my heart! If you missed my previous post, I had to have an unexpected surgery to take down the jejunostomy tract and repair an enterocutaneous fistula (a rare complication from having a j-tube for 12 years). I truly felt your prayers, and the Lord answered so many of them as well! 🥹 My surgeon only had to remove about 1 1/2 inches of my small intestine which is great news! I was in the hospital for 4 days because my blood pressure was low and pain control was rough (it’s a long story, but pain management is complex due to a specific medication I take daily at home..). But aside from that and having an allergic reaction to the surgical glue, I’ve been healing well. Thank you again for praying!! God has been so faithful throughout this journey. I got a visit from my sweet foster nephew when I was in the hospital (2nd picture)! 🥰 I can’t wait until I can show you his face—he’s so adorable. 🩵 I’ve mentioned this before, but an important medication I take causes severe insomnia (still not falling asleep until anywhere between 3 AM-9 AM). 😞 But I saw my naturopath this past Monday, and she’s going to treat me for suspected cortisol spiking up during the night (which disrupts the body’s circadian rhythm). I’m thankful for the wisdom God gives her, and I’m excited to see if this treatment will help! It will take 6 weeks to see if there’s any benefit, but I first have to specially order it.. 
By Kerissa Lee August 6, 2026
"God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble." -Psalm 46:1
By Kerissa Lee July 25, 2026
Hi, friends, I thought I wouldn’t be posting for a while since I’ve been doing really well, but I’ve hit a bump in the road again and would appreciate your prayers. 💚 This past Tuesday the 21st, after nearly 12 years living with it, I had my jejunostomy tube removed completely. I thought it was going to be a simple process and that the stoma (hole) would close quickly within 30 minutes like they said. That didn’t happen, though, as the stoma started draining a ton! I couldn’t even leave the lobby and had to go back up to the clinic on the 8th floor to have an ostomy bag placed to collect all the small intestinal digestive juices that continually drained. Unfortunately, I’m experiencing a very rare complication called an enterocutaneous fistula. 🥺 I’m disappointed this is happening, but I’m not exactly surprised since my whole medical case with Mitochondrial DNA Depletion Syndrome has been rare from the very beginning.. I also don’t heal well due to connective tissue problems from Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome (case in point: my port site issues back in May when I had to have a new one surgically placed on the other side of my chest).. 😞 The clinic told me to keep emptying the ostomy bag and monitor the output. It wasn’t a fun 2 days. This whole process has definitely made me so grateful to God that I’ve never needed something like an ileostomy! TMI, but I lost almost a whole pound of fluid because so much was gushing/spurting out of the stoma every time I ate or drank. Losing so many electrolytes, I started experiencing symptoms of dehydration—weakness, high heart rate, and headaches. So yesterday, I had to go back and see the surgery resident who basically placed another j-tube (it was so painful again!). 😭 This is a temporary “plug,” and I’m bummed to say that I have to go to the operating room to have the jejunostomy tract taken down and the fistula repaired. This surgery will be happening as early as next week (it depends on my surgeon’s schedule).. She said it will be complex, especially because adhesions (scar tissue) form when a person has multiple abdominal surgeries.. I lost count what number this surgery/procedure will be, but I do know I’ve had more than 20! 😞 I know God is with me wherever I go and will supply me with the strength to endure yet another surgery like he always does. But, I’m still sad that I have to have more incisions added to my body. I shared the lyrics to this song before on an old blog post (the song is called It Is Well With My Soul by Matt Redman), but it immediately came to mind again when I was thinking of scars. As the song below said, it’s a reminder to me that my scars can be a testimony to others of God’s grace in my life and how he has brought me through every single pain and sorrow. In the Bible, I’ve always thought it’s so neat that Jesus still had his scars after he rose from the dead—he had a new body, and yet, his scars were still visible. ❤️ Our scars are a sign of grace in our lives Oh Father, how You brought us through When deep were the wounds And dark was the night The promise of Your love, You proved Now every battle still to come Let this be our song It is well (it is well) With my soul (with my soul) It is well, it is well with my soul