One bit of happy news is that once I complete my second trimester (seven more weeks!), the chances for cardiac complications go down, as my heart won’t be working as hard as it had to in the first two trimesters. When we talked about delivery, again the answer was “Lets wait and see”. He did mention that for his patients, he has to determine if it is best to deliver on the cardiac floor, in the ICU, or in the standard labor and delivery. Lucky for me, with how well I have been doing so far, he seems to think I will be okay with the standard labor and delivery. However, a cardiac nurse will be present, and I will need to be hooked up to a heart monitor. As for methods of getting this little bean out…well, that is still up in the air.
Another bit of interesting
news was further details on the abnormalities of my heart rhythm and also the
shape of my heart. So one test to perform will be an MRI of the heart, after
baby is born. We talked about how I don’t fit into the “box” for either
diagnosis (Wolffe Parkinson White and Hypertrophic Cardiomyopathy) and the
doctors want to do more studying to find a potential link, if there is one. I
could be carrying some sort of gene that has until now gone undetected or
unclassified…maybe I can get a new disease named after me! He also talked to us
about the potential of visiting bigger research hospitals where people around
the world go to, such as the Mayo Clinic. I forgot to ask if it was all expense
paid. We also talked about genetic testing, as two out of my three sisters have
since completed and successfully passed their EKGs and Echocardiograms, but if
I were to undergo genetic testing and have markers for the specific genes that
are causing this issue, they could use this to their advantage in future
evaluations. The doctor told us that they don’t particularly carry out genetic
testing, because there are so many mutations and variants of this heart disease
that it would be nearly impossible to find what exactly I am carrying or what
the cause is. He did say, unfortunately, that once the parent is found to have
this disease, the potential for off-spring to inherit it is 50/50.
We talked about my own life
expectancy, and he assured me that, while we still need to test to know more
details, he is hopeful that I have the less severe case of hypertrophic
cardiomyopathy and that I won’t be among the smaller group who will need a defibrillator-
that is, he is hoping I don’t have the dangerous kind of heart rhythm that
could lead to cardiac arrest, and he did not seem to think my life would be
adversely affected or shortened due to this either. We also talked about heart
transplants, which are only reserved for a select few who don’t respond to any
other kind of treatment, and as Bryan said, its like trading one problem for
another. I have also been preoccupied with the feeling lately that I may be a
danger to others, especially when driving and if I have a medical emergency,
though he did not seem to think this is a likely scenario at this point. Once
again, he reiterated how well I am doing and how great it is that I have
managed to keep myself out of trouble for the past three months. Bryan and I credit
God, prayers, and our stubborn German heritage :-).
Well, this is all the
information I have retained and can remember for now. Its time to go put my
swollen cankles up in the air. (This is something else exciting I may get to
look forward to- compression stockings and potentially going back on diuretics-
but only if necessary, although there are some that are safe for pregnancy). As
Bryan said, the doctor talked A LOT (about 30 minutes) and he used some big
words. For every issue we discussed, there were three or four subsequent bullet
points he presented, which made me wish I could record the conversation, or not
feel like an idiot as I tried to keep up and take notes at the same time. But
he was very patient with us, answered all of our questions, and put our little
minds at ease…for the moment. We really could not ask for a better and more
patient set of doctors. We are truly blessed in the midst of all of this.