Reflections on this past year 2020

Kerissa • January 1, 2021

Dear friends,

First off, I can’t believe I was able to write this on time, unlike the previous few years!!

Secondly, this past year has been full of hard change—not just for me but for everyone.

In the middle of January, I had foot surgery to remove a vascular malformation that I was born with (I had it removed in 2010, but it grew back because it’s genetic).  Since it was on the bottom of my right foot, it caused a lot of pain to walk.

A week later after surgery, I noticed that the central line in my chest had a hole in it.  Because of my renal magnesium wasting (my kidneys can’t hold on to magnesium due to the mitochondrial disease), I require daily IV infusions.  So, just 2 weeks after the foot surgery, I had surgery to pull out my old central line and place a new one.

Soon after that, I caught C-DIFF (an infection caused by a toxin-producing bacteria in the GI tract).  It happens often in immunocompromised patients who were in the hospital and had strong doses of IV antibiotics for surgery (which definitely explains why I caught it!).

I was in severe pain all over (neck, chest, and foot from the 2 surgeries and my abdomen from the colitis caused by the infection).  I was constantly in tears because it was so hard to experience all this on top of my daily chronic pain and everyday mitochondrial symptoms. :’(

The pandemic started the next month, and you know what happened then.  Not much was known about Covid, so state lockdowns began.  Everyone had to start wearing masks.  My phsyical therapy stopped for several weeks, and doctors began doing “virtual” appointments.

The next month or so, I suddenly started experiencing severe, unrelenting muscle spasms in my back.  I’ve never experienced anything like this. It’s hard to explain what they’re like.  My back muscles are rigid and cause so much pain.  I still have them to this day, and we now know this is caused by my Mitochondrial DNA Depletion Syndrome.  My new neurologist in Seattle said he sees this often in neuromuscular diseases.  My orthopedic specialist and my pain drs. started me on a medication called Baclofen.  I’m thankful it helps somewhat, but it does cause side effects, especially blurry vision.

In August, I had a bad “mito crash” and was hospitalized for 10 days.  We think it happened due to doing too many activities that require a lot of energy (in addition, I had a very early virtual appointment with my San Diego mito specialist and had to wake up about 5 hours earlier than my normal).  We also think it’s because I had those 2 surgeries so close to each other (both were under general anesthesia which is always difficult for mito patients).  That and the C-DIFF infection was really hard on my body.

Anyways, that hospital stay/mito crash (which included a scary anaphylactic reaction to an IV medication) was so hard to go through physically.  And, it’s hard to believe, but I’m still recovering from it.  Still doing physical therapy and occupational hand therapy for the muscle weakness.  I actually sprained my left thumb last week from the weakness and now have to wear a hand splint that my hand therapist made for me on Tuesday.  You never realize how much you use your thumb until you can’t use it anymore.

In November, I had my one year follow-up with my neuro-ophthalmologist at OHSU.  I have an eye disorder from the mitochondrial disease called Progressive External Ophthalmoplegia which is basically paralysis of the external eye muscles (the ones that help your eyes to move).  She noticed that both of my eyes can’t look to the left or downwards (it used to just be the left eye). I’ve been noticing lately that my eyes can’t move those directions (I don’t think people would notice it if I didn’t tell them).  But this news was really hard to hear, and I’m scared that I’ll lose even more movement (like looking to the right) down the road.

So, as you can see, a lot has changed physically.  And so much else has happened on top of that—the pandemic….racial injustices and division in the U.S….elections….fires in different states….and much more.

But, do you know what (more specifically, who) hasn’t changed in the midst of all that?!  Jesus.  He is the same yesterday, today, and forever.  His promises haven’t changed and neither has his character.❤ That’s what I’ve been clinging to this very hard past year.  And I hope you’ll hold on to that truth with me as we head into 2021, another year of unknown.

Happy New Year, friends.  I love you and am so thankful for your prayers these last 12 months!!❤ May we all keep trusting in God and His faithfulness no matter what happens!

P.S. Do you want to hear some fun/good things that happened this past year??☺

1. Even though it was challenging because of my eye paralysis, I was able to read 25 books this year!

2. I started learning Italian when the pandemic began.  Still going strong! A dream of mine is to visit Italy one day!

3. I also picked up my violin (after not playing for 8+ years!) and started playing duets with my sister like the good ol’ days!  Yes, I was rusty and it hurt my fingers due to my neuropathy, but the pain got a little better…and just like riding a bicycle, the muscle memory of remembering how to play came back fairly quickly!  We played almost every day, and it was such a gift from the Lord.☺ Sadly, I haven’t really been able to play since the hospital stay, but I hope I can soon!

4. Last but not least, when in-person church services had to stop due to Covid, my pastor came up with a great idea!  He gave me different verses specifically on trust, and I hand lettered them.  He then sent a verse out each week to the church for families to print and hang up in their home!  Many emailed and told us the verses were a huge blessing and encouragement to them.

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