Lung Transplant

William M. Allen, Ph.D.

April 7, 2002

Dedication

This site is dedicated to the following:

To all those who have contracted one of the more than 150 diseases that lead to pulmonary fibrosis and enter the fellowship of those who know what it means to be unable to breathe naturally. And, especially to those who have participated in drug trials attempting to find a way to control or cure this disease.

To my medical team at Loma Linda University Health Sciences Center and at the UCLA Medical Center with a nod to Dr. Ganesh Raghu at the University of Washington. To those who tirelessly do research to find a cure for this disease and to those who advance the techniques of lung transplantation and recovery.

To my family, and to all of the others who have expresseddtheir support for me and are united with me in a fellowship of prayer.

To Dr. Charles Goodacre, Dean of the Loma Linda University School of Dentistry and to the entire University for their support providing me with time to prepare for my surgery and for the financial support of my medical care.

To friends that I have never met but who regularly contribute to the Huff n Puff forum on the Internet. Thanks gang.

 


 

The Family Support Team

 

Mother: Berwyn Allen, Loma Linda, CA

Wife: J. Laurentine Allen, Riverside, CA

Daughter: Barbara Herbel, MS, Caldwell, ID

Wayne, Caleb & Reuben

Son: Gregory W. Allen, PhD, MD, Madison, WI

Ramona & Lilia Joelle Mi-Song

Brother: Reggie Allen, Loma Linda, CA

Janette, Brandon

Sister: Susan Walker, Redding, CA

Steve, Morgan & Shannon

 


 

The UCLA MC Care Givers

Chest X-rays

 


 

Recommended Websites

My Other Websites

 

Odyssey of Psalms

Chaim Potok

 

IPF/Lung Transplant Websites

 

Huff n Puff Forum

Roger W. Stevens HomePage

Discovery Health: Video Transcript

IPF Research

Coalition for PF

Review Article

New Approches to Managing IPF (pdf)

Actimmune Report

 

 

Bulletins
Photo by Nellie Bray Kimbrough (1999)
Website copyright © 2002-4 by William M. Allen

Vitae

 


 

The Past Year - The Diagnosis

My Story

 

During the summer of 2000 my primary physician retired. At that time he was treating me for hypothyroid disease and high blood pressure. In January 2001 I went to a former student of mine at Loma Linda University Health Sciences Center, James Larsen, MD, and he became my primary physician. He gave me a thorough physical and he focused on two new areas of concern, my shortness of breath under certain circumstances and my esophogeal gastric reflux (heart burn). In listening to my lungs he said that he "heard some rattles that he didn't like." He referred me to another former student and pulmonologist, Lennard Specht, MD.

Dr. Specht also heard the rattles, which I'm told sounds like velcro being pulled apart. On March 6, 2001 I had my first pulmonary function test. The key results of this test, and subsequent ones on September 18, 2001 and February 19, 2002 are as follows:

3/06/01 -- FEV1 78%, SVC, 67%, DLCO 47%

9/18/01 -- FEV1 58%, SVC, 54%, DLCO 30%

2/19/02 -- FEV1 56%, SVC, 53%, DLCO 36%

After the pulmonary function test I had a CT Scan that clearly indicated the presence of pulmonary fibrosis. I had a Video Assisted Thoroscopy on May 6, 2001 and the histology of the biopsy resulted in the diagnosis of Usual Intersitial Pneumonia. In early July I started on a regimen of 80 mg/day of prednisone and within a few weeks the side effects were so bad that it was evident that this dosage was too high. The dosage was reduced to 40 mg/day with my condition getting worse as the summer progressed.

As a result of a contact made while my son was in Seattle for a medical school rotation, in October I traveled to the University of Washington for a consultation with pulmonologist Ganesh Raghu, M.D. He said that my condition was already too advanced to consider the drug Actimmune (gamma interferon) which was in clinical trials. His advice was to add Imuran and N-acetylcysteine to my prednisone therapy. Dr. Raghu also advised me to return to Southern California and immediately find a transplant program that could get me a lung. . .time was of the essence. Dr. Raghu also indicated that some weight loss would improved my chances for a successful surgery.

Returning home the search immediately began for a transplant program. The interview with David Ross, M.D., at UCLA and the prospect of a transplant in less than 6 months met my need. During the first week of December I entered the UCLA Medical Center for three days of diagnostic testing and I was accepted into their program. . .with the proviso that I would be put on hold until I had lost 15-20 pounds. The UCLA team proposed to transplant my left lung. On December 14 the details were received in writing and a weight loss program begun in earnest. By the first of February the weight loss goal had been met and I was cleared for surgery.

On February 24 I was notified that a donor lung was available for me. I was prepared for surgery and was on the operating table with the initial sedative entering my body when the anesthesiologist came and told me that the donor lung had a defect and since I didn't have a critical need for a lung that they had decided to wait for a better lung. Later a biopsy was done that revealed that the lung had Valley Fever. Eight days later the call came again. I was prepared for surgery and waiting for transport to the operating room when Dr. Ross came into the room and said, "I have bad news." Once again a defect had been found in the donor lung that precluded surgery. Diet and exercise continued until my weight loss in mid March reached 26 pounds.

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As a scientist I have considered a number of factors that could have contributed to the stabilization of my health--some serious and some speculative. It is difficiult to do human subject research because there are so many variables. A number of changes were made in my life, all with the intention of helping me, so I conclude that they have all worked together to bring me where I am today. The factors that I have considered are as follows:

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The last item requires some additional comment. I was born into a Christian home, attended Christian schools through college, and have worked at Christian colleges and Universities for 35 years. However, I entered a new fellowship with my Lord during sleepless nights in July and August while on a high dosage of prednisone. It was then that I started to study and put the Biblical Psalms into my own words. On July 3, 2001 I began a journey that is recorded in another website called an Odyssey of Psalms. I hope the "translation" of the Psalms into my own words will be helpful to others, though I know it could be painful for some to read what I have written.

Reflecting on my study of the psalms two years later, I believe the act of putting the psalms into my own words made the experience a conversation with my Lord that could not have happened by simply reading and reflecting on the psalms. From my perspective, there was a dialog, and the resulting peace of mind is something that no psychiatrist or counselor could provide.

 


A Transplant Psalm
 
 
A hush swept through the created world,
the Creator's grand theater of the Universe
The Creator was sculpting a body
could this be the new order of being
the promised successor of Lucifer
the light bearer, the head of the angels?
Whispers surged through the gallery
the form was taking the likeness of Michael.
This was the new order of being!
one endowed with the powers of the Creator.
An intelligent being with discernment and judgment
capable of independent thought and action.
A social being capable of building civilizations
and humbly caring for those in need.
A being with the ability to love, and be committed,
and capable of worship, awe, and service.
The Creator gently blew into the nostrils,
pushed firmly on the chest and released.
The pubescent lad coughed, the cheeks flushed,
and he let out a piercing cry.
The abdominal muscles tightened, the arms stirred,
he sat up, and looked from side to side.
Blinking his eyes, he stretched his arms upward,
yawned, and released a sigh.
Dark eyes darted back and forth
and a sparkle of light came to them.
Intelligence moved across his brow
and a broad smile erupted on his face.
Adam took a deep breath
he had become a living soul.
A new order of creation,
a son of God.

 

Wait, pulmonologist, anesthesiologist, and surgeon
pause, and take a moment to reflect.
Pause, surgeon with your scalpel poised
ready to enter the cavity of the chest.
Surely, you are on sacred ground
a descendent of Adam's creation.
You, also are a son of God
endowed with powers akin to the Creator.
Wait, pulmonologist, anesthesiologist and surgeon
take time to acknowledge your Creator.
Pause, and pay respect to your predecessors
and those who have trained you.
Consider the light and life that has been given you
and the source of your breath.
Worship Him who created the heavens,
the earth, and all living things.

 

Prayerfully and deliberately,
and filled with a sense of awe and wonder,
Transplant surgeon plunge your scalpel
and enter the chest cavity.
Swiftly excise the damaged lung
and insert the scavenged one.
You are producing a new creation
a being with shared tissue.
The Master Surgeon stands beside you
as you deftly cut, stitch and suture.
Remove the clamps holding back the blood
and let it enter the lung tissue.
Watch as that dark fluid is regenerated
and turns a healthy red color.
Watch as the body heals itself
and independence is restored.
 
You have crafted a new being;
a new creation, a living, breathing soul.
You have given the breath of life
and have worked with the Creator.
You have handled primordial light
and shared in the creation.
Not just prolonging a life
but in saving the world.
 
For there is a light within all creation
a glimmer secreted in the past.
In living the light is unveiled
and shared with the universe,
A living testament of the Creator
a story retold again and again,
A new story expressed in a new way
and received by a new world.

 

 

One person has received new life
while another's has been lost.
For one family there is great joy and hope
while another grieves.
Oh, that one family's joy
could be transmitted to the other,
That both families could be united
in praising the new creation.
 
Give glory to the Almighty
sing his praises forever.
Tell the story of his greatness
to create and renew.
Tell the story of His watchcare
over all his creation.
Honor Him all creation
the Almighty, Spirit, and Redeemer.
Surgery plus one day, intensive care, where I now know that my recovery room nurse brother stayed the entire time! My son Greg took the picture.
That's my brother Reggie and a nurse taking me for a walk.
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