To our dear friends and family:
This blog is for you, so that you will be able to follow Camryn's journey along the road of her bone marrow transplant. Lee Ann and I felt that blogging would be the most efficient way to communicate to everyone updates regarding Camryn, even though the this may be somewhat impersonal. I begin by providing some background information as to why Camryn needs a bone marrow transplant. When she was young, about four years old, Camryn began to develop warts on her fingers and toes. Eventually those warts spread to her face, lips, and mouth. You can imagine the effect those warts had upon Camryn's psyche. Everywhere she went publicly, there were the stares, the snide comments, the teasing. As parents, we wanted to step in to handle every situation for her behalf, but doing so would not allow her to learn for herself how to manage this, for ever how long she would have these warts. In time, Camryn met some wonderful friends who looked beyond the warts to find a very happy, funny, and thoughtful child, who is grateful for those cherished friendships. Medically through the years we visited physician after physician, only to be disappointed when no one could offer a solution to the wart problem. We tried every medical option that we knew of to treat warts, but nothing worked. Some treatments did appear to slow the spreading of the warts, yet far from the desired result of complete elimination. As Camryn was approaching the time of entering Middle School, Lee Ann and I knew that something had to be done with the facial warts. Entering Middle School with all those warts on her face would not be a good thing for her. We decided to give Vanderbilt Dermatology a try, at the suggestion and urging of one of our dear physician friends who is employed by Vandy. One can only ask why we waited so long to visit Vandy, but if you had been bounced around for years from doctor to doctor, never receiving a solution, you would understand our frustration. What happened next, over the course of a year, is nothing less than a miracle in our eyes. The Dermatologist at Vandy, spent far more time with us than any physician had in the past. I sensed from his comments to us after Camryn's examination that he suspected something, a "specific something". He assured us that he would follow through and he referred us to a pediatric plastic surgeon at Vandy, who would perform the laser surgery on Camryn's facial warts, as well as some on her fingers. Last summer, Camryn had her laser surgery. Prior to the surgery, as she and I were in the surgery prep room, Camryn mentioned to me how excited she was to get a "new face". A comment such as that speaks volumes regarding how Camryn perceived herself with all those warts. The surgery was a huge success with very little visible scarring. We were ecstatic, as was Camryn. Shortly after school started in the fall, we met again with the dermatologist. He told us that he wanted us to see a specific immunologist at Vandy, who specializes in immune deficiencies. Immune deficiencies? That was the first time we realized that whatever was going on with Camryn, was far more serious than just warts. However, we felt that medical progress in treating Camryn was well on its way. We soon met with the immunologist at Vandy, multiple times, and Camryn had vials and vials of blood extracted from her veins. The third appointment with the immunologist, our world as we currently knew it, forever changed. All the tests, all the blood draws, revealed the issue. Camryn was born with an immune deficiency. That deficiency had been medically discovered only five years ago. While the problem has existed for years and years, identifying the issue and giving it a name and a condition, was quite recent. Our Vandy immunologist happens to be good friends with the world's expert regarding Camryn's immune deficiency. He helped to diagnose Camryn's condition. Camryn's immune system does not produce what are called "NK" or Natural Killer Cells. These cells aid the body in fighting infections from viruses and bacteria; her army to fight the bad guys or germs, was severely compromised. Now that explains the the warts and why we could not get rid of them. Camryn's body has the inability to fight that virus. The immunologist referred us to an oncologist. Oncologist?? Why an Oncologist? We were confused and had not yet mentally put all the pieces of the puzzle together. We soon met with the Oncologist and was told that Camryn's condition is called MonoMac or Gatta2 deficiency. Children with this immune disorder eventually get very sick in their late teens, or early 20's. Leukemia is a major culprit, along with other cancers and bacterial infections. We were told that a bone marrow transplant is how to treat the immune disorder, even reverse the immune deficiency. That conversation occurred in September. By January, all family members, except McKay, had undergone testing to not only find a bone marrow donor, but also to see if Gatta2 was genetic to us. We found a donor, perfect match, in Morgan. We also found out that Gatta2 is not genetic to our family. Whew! In March, we met with the Vandy transplant team and determined that Camryn should have the transplant as early as possible…June. That decision was based on the recommendation from the world's Gatta2 expert to treat now, while Camryn is healthy, thus reducing the risks of complications. The details of it all were somewhat overwhelming: Three weeks of isolation at home (to reduce the risk if illness) prior to hospitalization. Once admitted to the hospital, 6 weeks living on the 6th floor at Vanderbilt Children's Hospital. Camryn cannot leave the unit. Six weeks…if all goes well. Once Camryn is well enough to return home, she will remain in isolation until January. Isolation means no going out to public places: school, church, movie theaters, restaurants, etc., no involvement with anyone except family, unless any of us have a cough or the sniffles and then we banish ourselves from her until we get better. So, there it is, the story of why a bone marrow transplant. Though all of this, we have learned to be grateful for so many things, but one thing in particular; we are extremely grateful for warts. For warts, you see, were the key to diagnosing Camryn's condition. She showed no other signs or symptoms of illness, other than those pesky, bothersome, livesaving warts. So, Camryn's journey begins...