Any opportunity to raise awareness of liver disease should be grasped with both hands, as you never always know where this advice and support will one day lead.
For the past few years, I have been helping my 21-year old next-door neighbour with her studies to become a psychiatric, mental health nurse.
For the past twelve months, Fatama has been using my liver journey experience to write her dissertation. I have been explaining to her the mental aspects involved when having a liver transplant and of the highs and lows. I have explained how some people (like myself) can end up suffering from survivors' guilt, and PTSD, post-transplant. I have helped her where I can, and have helped her research this subject over many months.
Fatama sat her exams about two months ago and has received her results. She not only passed but has been awarded a first-class honour for her dissertation. I am very proud of this young lady, for all the work she has put in. I’m now going to be nagging her to raise her sights and become a doctor.
She has now become very knowledgeable about liver disease and now has far greater respect for this magical organ.
As we all go on this liver journey, we learn so much about life and of our medical condition. What better way to use this knowledge than to share, and pass it on to others.