Introducing(drum rolls pls...)my guest writer, Miss Fadzila AKA Kak Chik!!
Lets hear from her, shall we...
Lets hear from her, shall we...
As both of you,Abang and Adik may recall, a few entries ago
your Mama had promised an entry regarding a certain someone’s
prosthesis..And,in order not to mungkir her janji,ur Mama asked (or shall we
say forced) me write about it myself "Better to hear from tuan punya badan” she
says..(tho,I think she’s saving herself from having to think of something to
write this month)
So here I am..
So here I am..
Before we get to the prosthesis,I think it is only fair that
I start from the beginning.. Jom rewind to 16 years ago when it all started…
My first memory of knee pains was when I was in form 5. I
had a bad fall while doing long jump and
started to suffer from occasional swollen knees.The doctors at GH concluded
that it was a torn ligament and physiotherapy was prescribed. However the pain
and swollen knees continued to persist even as I started college in KL . Looking
back now I realise that the misdiagnoses was indeed a blessing in disguise
arranged by Allah SWT. You'll see why soon...keep on reading ;)
You see both my parents (Tok Su and Tok Ngah to u both) were
attached with USM back then which also has one of the finest teaching hospitals
in the country (HUSM). Tok Ngah had casually mentioned about my swollen knee to
his colleague in HUSM who suggested to bring me to HUSM for further investigation.Little did I
know that that would be the start of my journey…
I was referred to Dr Zulmi Wan (now Professor),Orthopeadic
Surgeon.To be honest first impressions weren’t that encouraging.Dr Zulmi was
the most “sempoi” doctor I’ve seen (well,apart from your Abah,hehe), none of
the serious no nonsense persona you’d expect from a doctor/surgeon.He came into
the room with a big smile and a nearly all white full faced beard, and I was
like“Seriously?!!”..hihi.
Anyway,I was wrong coz he turned out to be the best doctor anyone could ask for..Alhamdulillah.
Anyway,I was wrong coz he turned out to be the best doctor anyone could ask for..Alhamdulillah.
After going thru my symptoms n medical history he suggested
that I undergo a biopsy to get a clearer picture on what was actually going on
coz you see by then I was unable to bend my knee properly. The biopsy showed
that there was erosion on my bones which pointed to either a tumor or bone tibi
(this due to a classmate having had tibi).So,Dr Zulmi prescribed tibi
medication which seemed to initially have a positive effect on the swelling.
However, after a few weeks the pain and swelling returned. A second biopsy was
done and confirmed that it was a tumor.
It was a whirlwind of tests after that, everything happened
so fast.
I can’t remember the exact day I found out but I remember
the room being filled with Tok Su,Tok Ngah,your Abah (my cousin),family
friends,doctors and nurses ..all waiting. Dr Zulmi entered the room,we made
small chat and I asked him about my condition .He took a deep breath,looked at
me sadly and slowly said “You will lose your knee..”and went on to explain what
it was, how he planned to treat it etc,etc. but I only had “you will lose your
knee playing over and over again in my head. As I tried to digest what he was
telling me,I tried to be calm..but I couldn’t…I reached out to Tok Su and I
just broke down. It was just too much to digest…I had my “moment” but then I
thought to myself that crying till my eyes bled would still not change anything
so I might as well face it. Thinking back now, I thank Allah for inspiring that
thought in me, for making me redha with it. They suspected the tumor to be
synovial sarcoma and it effected my left knee. Because of this ,Dr Zulmi
planned to carry out “Limb salvage surgery” where the affected part of the limb
is removed (in my case,the knee) and replaced with a metal prosthesis.It turned
out that that kind of surgery was still new in Malaysia at the time and Dr
Zulmi was one of the pioneers in the country. (Prior to this, amputation was
the only option).See..a blessing in disguise indeed...
The treatment plan involved having 2 surgeries and followed
by chemotherapy.The first to remove the affected parts and reconstruct my knee
for the prosthesis whilst the 2nd was to insert the prosthesis.You
might be wondering why it wasnt done all at once, well at that time the
prosthesis had be to ordered from Australia and delivery took weeks.
Considering the close proximity of the cancer to my blood stream, Dr Zulmi
didn’t want to take any chance of waiting any longer. So the date was set on 15th
April 1998 and Alhamdulillah the operation went well. It lasted for 24 hours.
They removed my knee cap,18cm of my femur, 2cm of my tibia and 50% of my
quadriceps. A muscle flap was taken from my back whilst a vein was taken from
my right leg to replace the muscle and vein removed. Tok Su and Tok Ngah said I
was unrecognizable when I came out of the OT..hehe. Wish they had taken a
picture, Im really curious to know how I looked like.I spent a few days in the
ICU and the high dependency ward,but Alhamdulillah I didn’t feel any pain or
discomfort.I think I was highly drugged!!
I remained in the hospital for about 100 days and underwent
further 4 surgeries (to insert the prosthesis and manage infection to the
surgical wound).My final diagnosis was bone lymphoma based on a biopsy done on
the mass that was removed. Allah had sent so many people to make my stay as
easy and smooth as possible.I always had people visiting and looking after me
even when Tok Su had to return to work.I can’t thank all of them enough and can
only dua that Allah reward them for their deeds.I had your Mama and Abah,our
relatives,Tok Su and Tok Ngahs friends who always dropped by to see how I was doing.Your
Abah diligently made sure my supply of distilled water was constant and bring
me roti cotek or roti sardine for breakfast while your mama would bring Abang
to visit which really made my day!
What happened next some people may call it unfortunate but I
would like to think of it as my “rezeki”.A few months after I was discharged my
leg began to develop signs of infection.I was put on a course of antibiotics
but to no avail.Dr Zulmi suggested that the only way to properly treat the
infection was to have another 2 stage operation.The first to remove the
prosthesis and leave in a spacer packed with antibiotics to treat the infection
internally and a second operation to
reinsert the prosthesis. Me being already “traumatized” from the previous stay,
refused outright!! As my infection appeared to be localized and had not
compromised my prosthesis or my overall wellbeing,both Dr Zulmi and I agreed
that the corrective operation could wait.I went on to further my studies in
Dublin ,started working aannndd before you knew it 14 years had passed....
Which brings me to where I am now.
Which brings me to where I am now.
The infection had progressively caused me pain over the
years,but began to worsen the past 2-3 years to the point of being at times
unbearable. Painkillers started to become my best friend and I started planning
my life, my every move around managing the pain. So I finally agreed to have
the operation. The date was set on 11/7/12 and Alhamdulillah it went smoothly
with an outcome better than expected. My prosthesis was removed without any
major complication whilst the infection was found to be indeed localized and
was easier to remove than previously thought.Alhamdulillah, my progress has
been good so far and I am now waiting to have the 2nd operation.
The past 14 years have definitely changed me for the better
and I thank Allah for that.This gift from HIM has brought me closer to HIM, to
be more conscious of HIM and also improved my relations with people around me,
my family .I’m thankful for the strength HE has given me and for all the people
that HE has sent my way whether to treat me,care for me,help me or even to
remind me of HIM..I admit that I had my moments when I felt down and frustrated
but Allah always sent me reminders and raised my spirits again. I realized that
even when Allah tests us, HE arranges it in a manner where it suits us whether
it be the timing ,place or type..and HE will send people to help you get thru
it. So never despair if you are tested Adik and Abang, for Allah has something
better in store for us.We may not be able to see it immediately,but just have
faith and remember that Allah loves us so very much!
So Adik n Abang, now you know why Kak Chik is almost a permanent guest in our household. And she is always welcome to stay...
( well, when K.chik is around you enjoy free meals at those fastfood outlets n Mama got to exploit Kak Chik's OKU card kan..can park near the entrance maaa... so, what not to welcome la kaannn hehehe)
Huh! Thankyou Illa...you saved me!
Love you much!!!
So Adik n Abang, now you know why Kak Chik is almost a permanent guest in our household. And she is always welcome to stay...
( well, when K.chik is around you enjoy free meals at those fastfood outlets n Mama got to exploit Kak Chik's OKU card kan..can park near the entrance maaa... so, what not to welcome la kaannn hehehe)
Huh! Thankyou Illa...you saved me!
Love you much!!!