Today I was expecting to be starting the process of thinking over whether I want to go ahead with a future lung transplant or not. Instead, I'm having to put everything on hold after falling at the final hurdle ahead of my lung transplant assessment which I was due to undergo today and yesterday. In short, I got Covid. Or at least I got a positive PCR test result and I'm now self-isolating.
To say I was surprised with the result is an understatement. I've been nowhere at all in the last 14 days bar a blood test in an empty hospital at 8 am in the morning where I was in and out in 20 minutes. I've also not returned one positive lateral flow either before or after the test last Friday. Nor have any of my family. Nor have I displayed any symptoms at all. Bizarre in the extreme to the point where as unlikely as it seemed, I thought that the test might even have returned a false positive. I decided to do another PCR test with my Dad on the Saturday morning and both of these came back negative for Covid less than 24 hours after the positive result.
I informed the hospital immediately and understandably they opted to err on the side of caution as a false positive is so unlikely statistically. Fortunately, I don't have to wait long for the rearranged assessment as they've managed to find a space for me on 14th February. In the meantime, I'm having to treat it as if I have Covid so I'm sticking to the isolation rules. Today is day 5 post the test and I'm still lateral flowing negative so if I'm negative again tomorrow I will technically be allowed to out as per the government guidance. However, I'm going to leave it another day or so just to be on the safe side.
Initially, I was gutted that the transplant assessment would have to be delayed as I'd built myself up for it mentally and had all the questions clear in my head that I wanted to ask. I was worried that they wouldn't be able to fit me in again for a few months, which would drag out the whole process and fuel my uncertainty. However, I've got my head round it all now and I'm ready to go again. In reality, this is just a little bump in the road - another few weeks of waiting isn't a great deal in the grand scheme of things.
My initial focus on the impact of the positive result of the transplant assessment means that I hadn't stopped to appreciate the potential significance of having Covid. If I have it - and it's a big if - then touch wood my body and the vaccine have responded to it really well. What's frustrating, though, is that ultimately I can't be sure that I have got it given I haven't got any other evidence to back up the initial PCR test.
Not sure if anyone else has felt the same but there have been times where I've thought that I just want to get Covid and get it out of the way. Don't get me wrong, I've never thought I want to go out there to actively get Covid. However, if I did get it and found that I didn't suffer too badly from it, it would be a big weight off my shoulders as I'd feel a lot more comfortable about doing low risk activities that others just take for granted. Does that make any sense?
Anyway I'm waffling! In short, there's a delay on the transplant assessment for now but hoping that I'll be in a position where it can go ahead on the 14th. I can than get the information I need to make a decision before moving on to focus on what I need to do next to be ready for whatever comes next.
Thanks to everyone that's followed my blogs and sent me messages of support and advice. So lucky to have such a supportive community on here where I can share my feelings openly without judgement.
Cheers,
Andy