Transcript
Aaron (0:00)
Aaron, correct me if I'm wrong, but I believe this is the first episode where we had to record twice because there was so much meat on the bones to discuss.
Dr. Nance (0:09)
It is. They pulled us back in. Molly clawed us back. She goes, so you thought you were done, but we are not.
Aaron (0:18)
It's not over yet. In fact, I don't think we even got a diagnosis last week, did we? No, we did not.
Dr. Nance (0:24)
No. In fact, my husband sent me a very angry text, and I don't know, it's like, hangry isn't the right word for when you don't get the answer you wanted to in a podcast. You have to wait for the next. He was upset that he had to wait a full week for the final reveal.
Aaron (0:41)
Well, we get the final reveal, and just like Love Island, a bombshell, another diagnosis.
Dr. Nance (0:49)
Bombshell enters the villa.
Kara (0:51)
Exactly.
Aaron (0:53)
And with that, I think we can do no better of an introduction. Let's get into part two of what is truly an incredible journey.
Kara (1:01)
I'm so thankful I had my brother there with me, but unfortunately, this hospital is just grasping at straws. And I knew the situation was serious. I didn't know how close to death I came. And I am realizing right now, as I'm speaking to you, that the sudden onset temporary blindness seem like the worst thing that could ever happen to me. But I'm realizing that's actually one of the reasons why I'm alive. I actually have a little bit of a medical family that I come from. So my father's the radiation oncologist. He's treated over 10,000 people with cancer. And my mom's a nurse. My sister's an occupational therapist. So. So at this point, I start playing the family medicine card. Not in, like, a privileged way, but they're starting to get really, really involved. They're making travel arrangements to come up to Arkansas. They're FaceTiming me. My dad's talking to his physician friends. It is all hands on deck. And the hospital where I was at in Arkansas just couldn't figure out. Figure out what was wrong with me. And I don't historically have really severe white coat syndrome because my dad's a cancer doctor, it was normal to talk about stuff like breast cancer at the dinner table. I'm somewhat comfortable in the medical world. And so if I have all of these tools in my arsenal and I'm still coming up short, it feels like in terms of advocating for myself or figuring out what was wrong with me, I can't imagine how much harder other people have it trying to get help medically. So at this point, my dad figures it out over FaceTime, which, if you know anything about FaceTime, especially FaceTime a few years ago. So this was November 2021. It's pretty grainy. And he just connects the dots and says, I think this is Stevens Johnson syndrome. We need to get her the heck out of there. Had never heard of this condition in my life. And when people told me I had Stevens Johnson syndrome, I was scared because I could feel all the hubbaloo I could feel, right? Because I'm not seeing, I'm just feeling, I'm sensing. I could feel that a lot of things were being set into motion. I knew that, okay, oh, what does it mean? That things are going to get more serious. But I also felt enormous relief because once, you know, a plan can be formed and I have an incredible family and an incredible support system. And so I knew that I was not getting the help and attention and care at this hospital in Arkansas that I so desperately needed. So I was scared. But I was also just, jesus, take the wheel. You know, so relieved that I didn't have to be the one doing all of the advocating, calling all of the shots, steering the ship, saying, we're not close, I'm suffering. Come on, guys, get it together. Like we could finally make a plant.
