Hard battle.

Kerissa • March 26, 2019

Hey friends,

It’s been almost 3 whole months since I last blogged.  SO much has happened.

This will be incredibly long, but I just want to document everything so that I don’t forget..

On January 25th, I came down with a scratchy throat and congestion.  I thought it was turning into a cold, and I was a little bummed since it’s always harder for me to recover from sickness.

Well, Sunday evening (the 27th), I suddenly started experiencing a fever, chills, severe low back pain, high heart rate, and more.

Because I have a central line, the protocol is to go to the ER in case of a central line-associated bloodstream infection (which has happened twice in the past).  I didn’t want to go at all and kept checking my temp to see if it was dropping back down. Instead, my fever went up to 101.4 degrees.  We knew then that it was time to go in before it got any higher.

My parents took me to the ER at OHSU where I was quickly seen by triage.  They drew labs and hooked me up to IV fluids because my lactate and white blood cell count was high (they checked if I had the flu or a bladder infection…but both tests were negative).  The ER doctor told us that I was going to get admitted so that they could start aggressive IV antibiotics.

There were no inpatient rooms available at that time, so I spent the first night in the ER observation unit.  When an inpatient room finally opened up the next day, I was moved to 14C.

Medically, things went down hill from there. And I was in the hospital for 11 long days due to “sepsis of unknown source.”

I had septic shock in August 2018 (and that is much more serious than sepsis), but physically, this was incredibly harder. :’(  Words can’t describe how hard it was to go through this..

I had severe nystagmus and was also vomiting and retching day and night.  That was the HARDEST part of this whole hospital stay.  I was maxed out on IV anti-nausea meds, and still, those only helped for a little bit.  All the vomiting caused my electrolytes to go all over the place…this really concerned the hospitalist, so I was continually given IV potassium, magnesium, etc. to try and stabilize the blood levels.

I’m not sure why (since I was receiving a ton of IV fluids), but I was extremely thirsty….I had to use a mouth swab, and I also sucked on ice chips.  The ice chips tasted SO good, but even those made me throw up. My GI tract couldn’t tolerate anything at all, so the doctors switched all meds to IV form.

I was in tears so much of the time….from not being able to eat or drink anything for several days, from the severe nystagmus (which made me want to cut my eyeballs out), from the non-stop vomiting, from the whole body pain….and I kept crying, wondering why prayers weren’t being answered. :’(  Those were dark days.

I also had constant diarrhea and cramping abdominal pain….I know that’s TMI, but I’m just telling all that happened.

There were more than 10 IV bags on the IV pole….the nurses said I was so complicated.  I had numerous lines going into me, and they had to label them all.  Even though I have a double lumen central line, I had to get IVs placed because of all the medications.  My IVs kept blowing, though, because of so much scar tissue from IVs in the past, so I had to get a “midline” placed which is similar to a PICC line.

I was also given a PCA (patient-controlled analgesia) pain pump because the pain was so bad. They set it so that I could push the button which delivered medicine every 70 minutes.

It took so very long for things to start turning the corner, and as I mentioned earlier, it just seemed like the Lord wasn’t answering my prayers….I now know and realize that He was answering them in other ways:

He blessed me with a private room which also had a bench near the window…my mom was able to stay with me each night and be right there when I was in so much distress (physically and emotionally).

The Lord also blessed me with 2 amazing and compassionate hospitalists.  And even my former home health nurse was able to take care of me for some of the time which was such a gift—in the ER, I asked the doctors if I could be admitted to the floor where my home health nurse was, and they said that they can’t control where I get moved….but God, in His kindness and providence, miraculously opened a room up on the exact floor where my nurse worked. :’)

In addition, the hospitalist called my neurologist on a Sunday to try and get in touch with her since my symptoms weren’t improving, and even though she wasn’t on-call that day, she answered her phone.  She suggested a certain IV medication to calm the nystagmus down.  And once I did receive it, the nystagmus completely stopped. :’)  It also helped the nausea/vomiting.

The Lord continued to give wisdom and insight to the hospitalists.  And not only did they treat me for sepsis, they also treated me in case I was experiencing a mast cell disease flare-up and/or exacerbation of the Wilson’s Disease.

I don’t know how I’ll ever be able to go through something like that again.  And I know it could very well happen once more. This was so physically and emotionally taxing on my body…it’s been over 6 weeks now since I got home from the hospital, and my strength still isn’t back to my baseline.

But I’m taking it one day…one hour…one second at a time and trying to leave the unknown in God’s hands. I read this quote by Corrie Ten Boom recently, and I thought it was soo encouraging! “Faith is simply trusting the character of God, even when life gives you reasons not to.”  So I will continue to have faith in God’s plan for my life….I’m reminded that He knows what I can’t see.❤

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In other news, my PCP is referring me to OHSU immunology to see if we can get to the bottom of these sepsis episodes.  My appointment with the specialist is next month.

I also had a follow-up with my endocrinologist to go over the results of my 2nd bone density scan that I had completed recently.  2 years ago, I was diagnosed with osteopenia, and sadly, these new results from the 2nd scan show that I have more bone loss in my spine. If I keep losing bone at this rate, my doctor said I will soon have osteoporosis.  She ordered some more tests and also explained how we need to start treatment soon to try and slow the bone loss.  This is a really hard decision to make because one of the osteoporosis drugs causes increased risk for infection.  And given my history with sepsis, she’s hesitant to trial that specific one.  The other medication options are also not good to take at my age in case I ever get married and would like to have children down the road (all my life, I’ve always wanted to be a mother!)….  Please pray the additional tests that my endo ordered will give insight and wisdom…I don’t know what to do..

2 weeks ago, I had yet another ultrasound-guided right hip steroid injection.  My orthopedic surgeon repaired the torn labrum last August, but I’m still having a lot of hip pain.  It’s taking many months for my hip to heal, and with these sepsis episodes/hospital stays, the healing of my hip always gets set back.  Anyways, the doctor who did the injection had a lot of difficulty getting the needle into my hip joint.  I have soo much scar tissue which caused the needle to bend as he was trying to insert it. That was super painful!!  So he is referring me to one of his orthopedic colleagues.  He said that she can do full ultrasound evaluations of the hip, and he’s wondering if I may need additional injections in other areas of my hip..

My orthopedic surgeon did say at my last follow-up that sometimes she has to do another hip surgery to remove scar tissue….but she’s hoping that injections with physical therapy will fix my issues so that we don’t have to go down that route..

It’s also been more than 4 years since I was started on TPN (IV nutrition), so I asked my GI doctor for a little break.  It’s just so hard to be always hooked up to the IV pump.  So in January, he decreased my TPN so that I’m off of it every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday.  I still have to do IV magnesium every day, but those 3 days that I’m off TPN, I move my afternoon IV magnesium and infuse it during the night.  It’s simply glorious to not be hooked up at all during the day (on Mon, Wed, Fri)!

But, sadly, the last few weeks, my weight started dropping. We’re watching it closely, and he said that if my weight starts dropping back down into the 80s, then he’ll have to increase my TPN again..  Would appreciate prayers for this as well and that my weight will hold!

Thank you so much for all of your constant prayers and support.  When I was in the hospital, all the messages, prayers, flowers, treats, and cards really cheered me up and kept me going!  I know I’ve said this before, but I truly couldn’t walk this long journey without all of you by my side.

By Kerissa Lee April 16, 2026
Hi, friends, I just wanted to write an update on what’s happened since my last post. Sadly, the 2 different tube changes haven’t helped, and there’s still so much leaking around the tube. 🙁 The abdominal pain was decreasing each day, but for some reason, it has ramped up again and has been steadily getting worse the last several days. The pain is sharp and throbbing—it also hurts to use my abdominal muscles. I saw my primary care dr. this past Friday, and he ordered an urgent CT scan. I had that done this past Monday, and the scan shows that the balloon on the tube is lodged in my abdominal wall (it’s called buried bumper syndrome). 😥 So painful, but I’m thankful for answers! I actually had this issue many years ago, and usually, changing the tube size helps. But we’ve already tried 2 different tube sizes in March which hasn’t helped. I don’t know if the tract got damaged or what.. My PCP messaged the surgery team twice now, but they’re not responding still. Ever since my general surgeon left OHSU 2ish years ago to practice in New Orleans, it hasn’t been a good transfer to a different team. 😢 In addition, the CT scan also revealed that I have ground glass opacities in my left lung, so I have to go through work-up for that as well to figure out the cause.. Aside from these latest issues, I’m praising God that my mitochondrial disease has been stable still!! So thankful for God’s grace and faithfulness. The day I got my CT results, I read this excerpt below from one of Joni Eareckson Tada’s daily devotionals, and it was like the Lord was speaking right to my heart. I hope it’s an encouragement to you. ❤️ “Present pain and afflictions tend to heighten future joy. When is peace the sweetest? Right after the conflict. When does a cold drink taste best? When you’ve become very thirsty. When do you appreciate rest the most? After hours of hard labor. When is joyful company most pleasant? After enduring long days of loneliness. The truth is, our recollection of past sufferings may one day enhance the bliss of heaven. Eternity with the Lord will be so much more heavenly to those of us whose faith has been tested, battered, and tried, time and again.” -Joni Eareckson Tada One more thing.. I’d really love prayers for my uncle (my dad’s older brother). He’s been very sick in the neuro ICU with serious issues. First pneumonia, then bacteria in his spine which later broke his back. He had a major spinal surgery but still can’t move his legs. 🥺 On top of that, his kidneys started failing, so he had to be placed on continuous dialysis. He also had to be put on a ventilator due to fluid in his lungs. Then, he still couldn’t breathe well, so he had to get a tracheostomy tube placed in his neck. 🥺 Despite all this, he and his family are so strong and trusting the Lord which is a huge testimony to all of us and to the ICU. Could you please pray for peace, strength, and healing over his body? I know he and his family would be so grateful for your prayers. 💙 P.S. I wish I could show you my foster nephew’s sweet face in this photo from Easter Sunday! He is now 9 months old—the most precious and adorable little boy!! Our lives are so much sweeter with him in it. 🥹
By Kerissa Lee March 31, 2026
Dear Dr. Phillips, There aren’t enough words to express how thankful I am to have had such an amazing GI doctor like you these past 13 years. I think of all the hard challenges that have happened starting at age 20 and beyond: experiencing GI dysmotility, not being able to eat “normal” foods without terrible abdominal pain/distention, only tolerating soft consistencies like baby food pouches (which was not fun as a 22 year old!), needing an NJ tube placed down my nose, having a jejunostomy tube surgically placed, then no longer tolerating tube feeds, dropping down to 77 pounds, getting admitted the day after Christmas to start TPN, being surprised by the extremely high copper levels on my liver biopsy and starting treatment for that, going through septic shock which caused ischemic hepatitis (remember when my liver function test was 1674!), having sepsis 5 other times from multiple central lines and ports, requiring urgent surgery to remove my gallbladder, needing D10 added to my IV fluids for numerous mitochondrial crashes, and much more. Through all the highs and lows, you were there for me, and I truly feel like I hit the “doctor jackpot” to have had a GI specialist as caring, compassionate, knowledgeable, and kind as you. I shed quite a few tears to my chagrin at my last in-person appointment with you in February 2026, and I still do as I reminisce and write this letter. But, they aren’t just tears of sadness. They are also tears of gratitude—I know this journey would have been much more difficult if I didn’t have your wonderful care and support all these years. I’m so happy that I was able to get off of TPN back then after 5 years of being on it. Not only that, but I’m so thankful that I can eat orally to my heart’s content without pain and abdominal distention. I know that’s in part due to you, so thank you. From the bottom of my heart, thank you so very much for caring for me. I will never forget you, and I wish you all the best as you start your retirement. :’) With immense gratitude, Kerissa
By Kerissa Lee March 17, 2026
"God is always doing more than we know, working toward a good we will one day rejoice in." -Lysa Terkeurst