Kristi’s Story

Site created on February 11, 2019

Kristi found out that she had a positive biopsy on December 27, 2018, but at the time did not have any addiitonal information. She had an appointment at Siteman Cancer Center of January 3, 2019, but never made it to the appointment. She became so ill that she eventually agreed to go to the ER on January 2nd (after going to work!). In the ER she crashed quickly. She was septic, went into atrial fibrillation and was subsequently shocked, she went into respiratory distress and was intubated. They discovered after doing a scan in the ER that she had a very large tumor (metastasis) in her brain, and a extremely large mass in her chest between her lungs (mediastinum). In fact, they had to make 6 attempts at intubating her because the tumor was so large and her airways were so swollen. Shortly after this, she went into cardiac tamponade from fluid pressing on her heart. She was rushed to the OR to place a drain in the pericardium. We didn't think she would survive that evening in the ER. During this insane period, her two sons Auggie and Jack were in the ER with me. My Dad drove to get Caroline at IU 4.5 hours away. Praying in the waiting room was Greg, Kristi's parents, her brother, Stacie Richter (who brought her to the ER), and Paige McCracken. While they waited for the OR to open, and things looked bad, the boys were so strong - at one point Kristi took her phone (while on a respirator) and typed "NOT DYING" for the boys. That was the moment I knew she was not going to give up - she was in for the fight. 


We waited outside the cardiac cath / OR with such anxiety. Meanwhile, I was keeping my daughter and Dad up to date on the phone as they made the trek back to St. Louis. I was so worried Caroline would not make it back in time, but we just kept praying non-stop. After what seemed like eternity, the cardiologist came out and told us she made it through the procedure and they would meet us in the Cardiac ICU.


That evening, by the time Caroline arrived, we had not been allowed in to see Kristi yet. By the time we could, she had been extubated and was able to talk some. We made it through the first miracle - but we had a long road to travel still. The journal entries will provide you updates from that night forward.

Kristi is a pharmacist at Siteman Cancer Center in St Louis, MO and loves her job. She can’t wait to go back to work. In the interim, she has no income as she recovers. Donations to support Kristi and help her cover her expenses that will be critical to help her as she recovers is so appreciated.  


https://www.gofundme.com/6o24gdk?member=1468104

Newest Update

Journal entry by Kristi Hueseman

Sometimes a song gets stuck in my head and is played on repeat over and over.  I love this new song by Jimmy Buffet.  I listened to a podcast about how this song came to fruition while getting my scans a few weeks ago.  It was released posthumously which gives it a whole new kind of meaning knowing that he was fighting his own battle with cancer while writing this.  Paul McCartney commented after Jimmy’s death about how he was able to turn a diving phrase that is used to train people underwater into a metaphor for life when you’re confused and don’t know where you are to just follow the bubbles and they’ll take you to the surface.  So now I have been thinking a lot about bubbles and scuba diving.  I have come to the conclusion that bubbles are a true measure of reality.  Bubbles represent the important people in our lives.  When we find ourselves a little lost or unsure of where we are headed, we can look to those people for support and guidance, knowing they will always lead us to the place where we can once again catch our breath and feel like we are above the surface of our problems.

Many metaphors for life and scuba diving come to mind.  When I don’t trust the bubbles it is easier just to snorkel on the surface and not deep dive.  When life seems overwhelming which it has for me these last few years the first thing I need to remind myself to do is to check my tank and reserves.  Nobody should go diving with an empty tank.  If I have nothing left in my tank I am of no help to myself or others.  I first need to make sure I have enough in my tank to get myself to safety.  When I do emerge from the depths of uncertainty it is important to know what I need and where I will go to refill my tank.  Scuba divers also use a buddy system.  No one dives alone.  Always know who your bubbles are.   I am grateful to have such a wonderful community of bubbles.  People who have the capacity to dive alongside me and support me leaving so many bubbles for me to follow to the surface.  As the song lyrics reminds us the bubbles 

“will point you towards home

No matter how deep or how far you roam

They will show you the surface, the plot and the purpose

So, when the journеy gets long

Just know that you are loved

Thеre is light up above

And the joy is always enough

Bubbles up”. 

Quick update from my scans.  Cancer things look ok for the most part.  Biggest issue was a thyroid nodule that had an increased amount of radio tracer uptake.  On the final imaging report it was labeled as indeterminate and that it could represent a benign or malignant thyroid process.  So with that I get to add yet another doctor to my list….a referral to an endocrinopathy and metabolic disease specialist whom I will see in the next couple weeks.  In other news my JAK 2 mutation was negative so back to the table to figure out the polycythemia and still acclimating to my new mammal free diet.  I will have an ECHO tomorrow to gather more information on symptoms of mild heart failure that have been unresolved for quite some time since forgoing a surgery a few years ago to scrape off the pericardium of my heart.   And then the remainder of what’s left on my list of appointments over next two weeks.  My next set of restaging scans will be in May post my 5 (FIVE) year mark which is just crazy to even think about or say out loud.  No matter how much my situation improves I still find myself struggling when speaking in terms of years.  It is a constant reminder of why “so you are good now” is never quite as simple as it sounds and a perfect moment to represent what living with an advanced diagnosis looks like.  While I will acknowledge this milestone in some fashion as the time approaches the duality of survival and hope offset by fear and reality will never leave my life.  Like any good diver I hope to stick with it even when the pressure to resurface is great otherwise there's nothing to see or no treasure to take back up with you.  So for now I will not only be camping out in the land of hope but also diving there.  

Lets pop a cork and bubbles up my friends❣️

Take a listen for yourself

https://youtu.be/6j3jDTOG7yI?si=E3D1JLrjeMoW9VPL

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