Well on Valentine's Day 2014 I was diagnosed with ESRD.
Did peritoneal dialysis at home. Enjoyed the convenience, only had one infection and I'm not downplaying the infection, but it wasn't contracted via not following procedure on my part.
I started with a machine and eventually went to hanging bags.
However, my infection which came from diverticulitis which in turn infected my peritoneal cavity, did something to my peritoneal cavity and the exchanges became less and less effective.
I think it's called scarring.
So the V.A. put me in a perma catheter and I went to hemodialysis
I was personally against hemodialysis for personal reasons, but got to say in all honesty after ONE hemodialysis session I felt like a new man.
My creatinine is 4 and my urea is usually 48.
Dialysis like anything else is 100% psychological because in the dialysis center it doesn't matter if you are Black or White, Male or Female, Gay or Straight, Rich or Poor. During those 4 hours we are ALL the same.