An Update on My Spinraza Journey

I haven’t updated my Spinraza journey for a while because, well, nothing has happened. But we are getting down to the wire. Something is about to happen — or not happen — by the time this column is published. 

Since there is no access point for the Spinraza (nusinersen) infusion due to my spinal fusion, the only remaining option is a surgery to drill a hole. This procedure is scheduled to take place on Friday. But despite my anticipation of this for the last year and a half, and even though I’ve hung on to the hope of arresting the progress of my disease, I’m currently unsure whether it will happen or not, both for medical and emotional reasons. 

First off, the surgery requires a minimum of eight hours of fasting. For me, anything more than four hours is literally a matter of life and death. A longer fast causes metabolic acidosis, and I have nearly died from that three times. If I have to fast for more than four hours, it’s a deal breaker. As I write this, we are waiting to hear back from the doctor to see if there’s any wiggle room with the fasting.

I’m also hesitant to be operated on by a surgeon who has never even met me. That seems almost irresponsible on my part. I certainly have little reason to distrust him, but I also have not built any level of trust with him, either, which contributes to my overall hesitancy, especially since he’s the only doctor around here who has done this surgery, and he’s only done one.

While there are a plethora of medical reasons, this whole thing is wearing on me emotionally as well. I have probably changed my mind on this a hundred times. After over a year of back and forth, I simply don’t want to think about this anymore. For the first time in years, I’m actually in a good place mentally, spiritually, and by my standards, physically. I’m unsure whether enduring this level of physical trauma will upset the apple cart. There have been numerous times that I’ve said I need to make a final decision and stick to it. I have realized that the only final decision can be “no,” because if I decide “yes,” something will undoubtedly pop up the next day that could change things. 

“No” is such a simple, appealing answer. All I have to do is say it, and I never have to think about any of this ever again. 

At this point, you might be wondering, “What about all the wonderful benefits of Spinraza?” That is what makes this such a difficult decision. Maybe all of these procedures will be an absolute breeze and I’ll gain strength back. It’s also possible it will be a huge nightmare, and the Spinraza won’t help me. The likely outcome is somewhere in the middle. Part three will come soon. Stay tuned. 

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