CSRF
Members' Letters - In
Memory of
Code:
901, Date: June, 2004
My
Mother's Story: At age seventy-seven, my mother, Mary Monderine
Tursi passed away on November 28th, 1998 after suffering many years
from Cushing's syndrome. First diagnosed at age seventy, the true
cause of my mother's disease was never found even with all the tests
and scans given. Her Cushing's syndrome was best characterized as
episodic marked by varying degrees of the disease's intensity. She
was given various medications and even had most of her Pituitary
gland removed, but it never arrested the disease.
Up until the day she died, my mother showed the heart of a lion
as she suffered through her pain. She would always try to stay optimistic
and never let her children know how much she was suffering. She
was the kindest most loving person I will ever know. She touched
others lives and was loved by so many. I know she has been reunited
with her family and friends in Heaven, free of suffering, and shining
down on those she loved.
Hopefully someday there will be a cure for Cushing's whereby no
one ever has to suffer like my mother did. My love and prayers are
with all Cushing's patients and their families. God Bless you all.
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Date: Fall,
2002
My father was diagnosed with Cushing's on July 25th of last year.
He was very active with camping, ballroom dancing, and walked 4
miles a day. He was very conscience of his health and ate a healthy
diet.
He hadn't been himself since the previous Christmas, and while visiting
my sister in Texas, couldn't do the usual morning walk because of
fatigue. He had gastric problems in the spring; the colonoscopy
came back clear but the endoscopy showed some ulcers. He was also
diagnosed with a bacterial infection in his stomach, which was probably
caused by eating in Mexican restaurants! He developed thrush, which
his doctor was treating with yogurt. His high blood pressure had
been controlled for years with medication. His stomach began to
get big and he complained of being tired and weak in his legs. He
had many, many bruises on his arms, like he had been mugged with
a poker!
In July, his feet and legs were swollen from his knees to his toes,
like elephantiasis. His face was pudgy and he could hardly get upstairs
to his apartment. On July 25th, my sister and I went with him to
his appointment. That's when we were told he had Cushing's.
My good friend (a cardiologist at UAB here in Birmingham, Alabama)
was instrumental in getting him seen by an endocrinologist. My dad
lived with me and then with my sister over the next month. After
much testing, a tumor on his pituitary was found. He was getting
weaker and having difficulty walking. He was referred for nuclear
testing for severe back pain in August. He had crushed two vertebrae.
The petrosal sinus sampling was negative for pituitary involvement.
They prescribed ketoconazole that helped to lower his cortisol but
could only increase it to 600 mg as it began to affect his liver.
They added cytadren and increased it to the point that he was so
sleepy, he couldn't eat. They also began some physical therapy.
He was admitted to a rehab facility on September 4, but was soon
discharged. He could no longer participate in the rehab because
of the side effects of cytadren. From there we had to place him
in a nursing home. They reduced his cytadren and continued with
physical therapy.
He was getting a little stronger. His cortisol was still high. At
each visit to the endocrinologist, he would adjust the medication
and take a cortisol reading. He developed a rather large lump at
his tailbone, the size of a fist. Surgery was discussed for the
bilateral adrenalectomy but the surgeon did not want to operate
because of the risk of pneumonia. On his November 9th visit to the
endocrinologist, my dad was admitted to the hospital because of
his breathing. They found a blood clot in his lung and one in his
left leg. He was given an IV blood thinner, and his cytadren was
increased. My sister and I consulted with the endos and decided
to aggressively lower his cortisol with medication. He was released
back to the nursing home. He was not given proper care. I truly
feel that the only nourishment he received was what we fed him during
our visits. He passed away three days later. He was 75.
We think he had Cushing's since the 80's when he developed problems
with kidney stones. Then in 1998, he had a CT scan that showed a
"mass" on one of his kidneys. It was scanned again three
months later, and since it had not changed, it was dismissed.
This disease is so hideous. It took a man who would have easily
lived to his 90's and killed him in five months time. The way my
father was debilitated and suffered, I have to wonder how anyone
survives this disease. I have read on a Cushing's-Support message
board that some people live with this for years. I believe my father's
age prevented him from ultimately recovering. I pray for all of
those suffering with this disease.
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Fall, 2002
Isn't it strange how the human race can become instantly connected
when a common "thread" of illness is involved? Isn't it
strange that thanks to the Internet and emails, you can actually
feel the friendship of someone you've never met before? I'd like
to share my very special friend with you. I've never met her, have
never seen her, not even a picture. But her very presence is with
me even now.
Her name is
Billie. I remember reading her three page history of her experience
with the different doctors, and yes, those who denied she had Cushing's.
But something about her story gave me the feeling that she really
needed help from me. I try to help everyone, but you know that feeling
you get when you've got to stop what you're doing and help this
person.
I called her one night to talk about her difficult journey in getting
diagnosed. Her doctor was in denial that Billie had not met ALL
the criteria for Cushing's. But knowing my own personal story and
hundreds of others, you can have Cushing's without having every
symptom listed in the journals! I encouraged her to continue her
quest for this diagnosis and gave her information for what to do
next.
It seemed she was on the right track, but then developed a blood
clot, which delayed her surgery for months. She was able to spend
some time in Florida with her son and was happy to be there. Upon
her return in February, she was scheduled for more testing for Cushing's
and possible surgery. It just seemed that her body wasn't strong
enough to go on. She passed away last month.
I want you to know that even in death, we can be thankful for life.
Billie will always be a part of me, and her spirit lives on. I am
a better person for having known her, for having helped her during
her battle, and for sharing in this loss. It's such a privilege
to help people who are facing this disease. I'm sharing this with
you so you'll understand that sometimes life is a battle, but those
of us who have kicked this disease can sit back and thank God for
His blessings and those who have touched our lives.
Summer, 1999
My mother, Mary, sadly passed away on November 28, 1998, after suffering
many years with Cushing's syndrome. It is important that I let all
know of my mother's courageous battle with this disease, which should
serve as an inspiration to us all.
My mother was one of eleven children. Growing up on a farm in West
Virginia, my mother worked hard helping her parents with the many
chores of farm life. This strength my mother gained was evident
throughout most of her life.
Up until seventy years old, my mother was relatively healthy. As
my mother always said, God gave me seventy years of good health.
Her main health concern was arthritis that never really interfered
with her life. Three years before my mother was diagnosed with Cushing's,
my family suffered a crushing tragedy. My nephew, who was ten years
old, died tragically after being struck by a car. This severe grief,
I truly believe, is what caused my mother's Cushing's syndrome to
eventually become full blown.
My mother's illness became evident after age seventy. After being
hospitalized six months earlier for what appeared to be heart problems,
my mother developed full-blown Cushing's syndrome in early 1992.
Though she had the typical moon face, hirsutism and emotional lability,
I did not know what she had until Cushing's was finally diagnosed.
During her one month hospital stay in February of 1992, my mother
received a battery of blood tests, CAT scans, MRI's and a petrosal
sinus catherization. No cause was found. She was started on Nizoral
that appeared to control her disease.
During the summer of 1992, she became dizzy and fell. From this
point on, my mother's quality of life was never the same. In November
she had over 95% of her pituitary gland removed in an attempt to
cure her Cushing's disease. No tumor was found and she was not cured.
Her Cushing's spiraled out of control and she was hospitalized again
in January of 1993. After nearly dying, my mother's Cushing's spontaneously
went into remission.
From January of 1993 to the day she died, November 28, 1998, my
mother experienced episodal Cushing's. She continued to have numerous
blood tests, CAT scans and MRI's in an attempt to find the cause
of her disease. No documented cause was ever found. During this
period, her quality of life and overall health gradually deteriorated.
She suffered from dizziness, severe neuropathy that limited her
ability to function normally. When most people would have given
up on life, my mother kept fighting and always maintained her trademark
smile.
After the affects of developing a staff infection in March of 1997,
she was confined to a wheelchair and walker suffering from a collapsed
hip and severe arthritis in her shoulder.
Up until the day she died, my mother showed the heart of a lion
as she suffered through her pain. She would always try to stay optimistic
and never let her children know how much she was suffering. She
was the kindest, most loving person I will ever know. As her mother
had imparted to her, my mother taught me to always do good for others
and forget about it. She touched many lives and was loved by many.
I know she has been reunited with her family and friends in Heaven,
free of suffering and is shining down on those she loved.
My true wish is that no other Cushing's patient will ever have to
suffer again like my mother did. Hopefully someday there will be
new treatments and cures for all forms of Cushing's. My love and
prayers are with all Cushing's patients and their families. God
bless you all.
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Summer, 1999
Let me start at the beginning so that you can see the total picture.
On August 16, 1995 my wife pulled a couch away from the wall and
injured her back. The following day the pain was so intense she
went to a doctor. He gave her a shot and told her it was for pain
and to come back in three or four weeks if the pain had not stopped.
On September 17, 1995, my wife and I returned to the doctor's office.
She was still in extreme pain. Once again, a shot was given, but
this time it was right in the muscles of her back. He said it was
for pain. It did not help and on September 25th, we went back. He
gave her another series of shots in her back.
We were ready to give up. The pain only became worse and other things
started to happen. Prior to the first shot, my wife weighted 140
pounds and she was a former Vice President of a large real estate
company.
After four months had passed and the pain had not stopped, we started
to investigate the doctor and learned that he was on probation for
several things. My wife started to gain weight even though she was
on a meal plan. Her blood work started to go nuts and her blood
sugar was rising. Her triglycerides skyrocketed out of control along
with her cholesterol. By January of 1996, she weighed 195, her blood
sugar was over 200, her triglycerides topped out at 1300 and cholesterol
was almost 400.
We had been to thirteen doctors but they could not tell us what
was wrong. We finally found a doctor that told us about Cushing's
syndrome. We obtained my wife's records and learned that the three
shots he had give her were:
1. over 800mg
of depo medrol
2. 80 mg dexamethasone
3. 240 mg of acthar
4. a shot that he never revealed what was in it
In short, he
almost killed my wife and he certainly ruined her life. Now, three
years later, my wife
is totally disabled. It has been a rough time. She almost died from
adrenal suppression due to the large overdose given by the doctor.
We found out that he had 18 judgments against him and he had no
malpractice insurance.
My wife has been in the hospital two times and our medical bills
have reached over $60,000, which we have had to pay out of our pockets.
My wife sufers from diabetes, fibromyalgia, angina, chronic fatigue,
short term memory loss, hyperlipidemia, muscle wasting and loss.
We just found out that all her teeth need to come out.
Needless to say, we are both very discouraged and we do not see
the end of her medical problems. Now the reason I wrote to you is
to tell you her story. Before the steroids, my wife was a happy
intelligent human being. Now she can't even remember our home phone
number much less do anything productive. She was always on the go,
now she is bedridden and has to depend on me for everything.
Note: Wanda struggled for several more years with Cushing's symptoms
that never resolved and she passed away.
Summer 1996
In 1992, I had surgery to remove my right adrenal gland due to a
malignant tumor causing my Cushing's. In November 1995, I was re-diagnosed
with Cushing's. Very recently, I had some tumors removed from my
lungs that were not malignant. They did find that I have a non-contagious
form of TB, and it is questionable whether these tumors were the
source of my Cushing's. My emotional state is fragile at best now.
I try to be positive and do as much activity as I can physically,
especially things that bring me pleasure like painting, gardening,
and playing bridge. Note: Helene struggled with Cushing's until
the spring of 1999 when she passed away.
Summer 1996
I had transsphenoidal surgery to remove a pituitary tumor in July
of 1992, and my recovery is still not complete. I have many major
health problems that I can't help but wonder if were caused by having
Cushing's for 10 years before being diagnosed. I gained about 150
lbs. in 10 years for no reason, and had every medical test available.
In 1991, my doctor wanted to have my jaws wired shut so I wouldn't
eat. The depression was so intense that it hurt. No one understood
this fat lady. I could not work full time, and could barely do part
time. I feared I was going to die and be buried in a grand piano.
A wonderful female OB/GYN persuaded my internist to look for Cushing's.
To make a long story very short, the day I was diagnosed, was the
day of my wonderful father's funeral. He worried so about my weight
and felt helpless. He never knew why I was so sick all the time.
I will never be able to forget that. I found a wonderful endocrinologist
and now every year, I speak to medical students at Dartmouth College.
It's better than a psychiatrist. I am a nurse, and many doctors
fell very bad that they did not recognize the Cushing's in me. Note:
Zebby spent a number of years helping others with Cushing's. She
struggled courageously with multiple recurrences of Cushing's and
passed away.
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Summer, 1996
I had both of my adrenal glands removed in January of 1996 due to
bilateral adrenal hyperplasia. I am recovering well, but would be
interested in corresponding with others who are living with no adrenal
glands, particularly anyone who is managing diabetes at the same
time. I would also be interested in the experience of others in
obtaining medical insurance. Has anyone been accepted into a group
plan, or have people been turned down? Certainly this would be of
concern for all of us who have had Cushing's. Could the CSRF be
instrumental in contacting insurance companies? Since I am 60, I
would be particularly interested in AARP. I apologize in advance
if I don't respond to letters quickly, but I am still recovering
and will write as soon as I am feeling better. Note: Lynn, who was
so willing to help with the CSRF, never did recover and was never
able to help with the CSRF. She passed away very suddenly not long
after her surgery.
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