
It was approximently one year ago that I came to BUSM for my amyloid pre-evaluation. Between the drugs I was on, and my constant fatigue, I don't remember much at that evaluation, but I do recall an episode right after my first bone-marrow transplant. I remember that the doctors were having trouble getting a bone marrow sample, and they dug into my bones not once or twice... but six times. It was a horrible collection, and the procedure left me bloodied and weak. I remember walking back to the waiting room, with my shoes in my hands, for I was unable to bend down and put them on. Bending down to sit took forever, and was very painful to do. It was at that moment that I realized the gravity of my situation. This was not a simple thing that I had, and there would be a long road ahead of me.
Deflated and fatigued from the procedure, I sat in that waiting room chair for a couple minutes, trying to reflect upon the situation. I was nearly about to doze off when a woman who had been sitting across from me introduced herself. She said she was also an amyloid patient, who was there for her one-year evaluation. "I promise you," she said, "in one year, you will feel better than you do today."

That is all I remember her saying. I don't remember much about her other than that she didn't look sick like an amyloid patient, and those words. And I had forgotten about those words, until I walked down the clinic hallway into the waiting room this morning, one year after that rueful day. She was right, after all. I am bruised from all this, but definitely not beaten.
The first day of an amyloid evaluation is packed with a number of tests -- blood and urine samples are taken, a chest x-ray is performed, and of course, the bone marrow biopsy. I was going to surprise everyone with some pictures this time, but my mother wasn't able to take pictures due to, shall we say, technical difficulties. I promise to purchase a camera with a big red button that says "PRESS HERE" for my next visit.
Some of the lab results are coming in, but I won't have numbers until Wednesday, and the results from the bone-marrow biopsy until Friday. So far the general numbers look good. My triglycerides have dropped significantly, but are still dangerously high. My kidney is doing well, but preliminary tests are confirming what we had feared -- that there has been no significant improvement in my kidneys since the treatment.
I will report some numbers on Wednesday after I've consulted with the doctor. Fingers crossed.