For years I have travelled to NYC, either with B, friends, or my Mom to celebrate our birthdays. To me it was magical and just bursting with life and opportunity. As many times that I've been there, I had not been there in at least ten years and then last year I had a budding idea of going again. Especially with my Mom and M, maybe even for our birthdays in March, but the timing wasn't right for my Mom. This idea of going to NYC was running parallel to my medical challenges, I never thought the two would meet, but they have and now we're at a vertex.
So after the advice of getting a second opinion and the recommendation of a particular doctor, I made an appointment and he happens to be in NYC. I'm so glad I did. The hospital was much easier to navigate and once I got to the doctor's office, it was actually an office with a waiting area and a restroom. We got there early, so I was ready to wait, but they saw me right away which was a nice surprise. When the nurse came in to check my vitals, I mentioned that the automated blood pressure cuffs do not read accurately for me and she said it wasn't an issue and got out a manual cuff. When I went to the other hospital, they said they did not have a manual cuff and I had two readings of my blood pressure over 200.... The nurse then asked me to change into a gown which also surprised me as I wasn't expecting an evaluation, the other visit was basically reviewing my MRIs and a recommendation. He came in quickly and tested my strength, balance and nerve responses (I'm sure there's a medical term for this). He watched me walk around the room and gave me various physical tasks. As he was looking at the MRI report and the MRIs, he questioned the report and called another doctor to look at them too.
I felt like I was in good hands.
The outcome is similar to the other recommendation, but smaller and in steps, not all at once.
Thank heavens.
He did talk about risk, but the risk of the surgery is the same for everyone with achondroplasia and assured me that I would be ok.
In order to have the surgery there, I have to be screened at the Skeletal Dysplasia Clinic and he would like to see me that same day with another neurosurgeon. So now we're waiting for the stars to align and find an appointment that works for all parties.
The trip to NYC was a lot, which I'll write about in another post, so the thought of going again is a little daunting, but the confidence and comfort I felt leaving the appointment makes it so worth it.
I'm so thankful for the advice and recommendations I received from the dwarfism community. If I can give you a takeaway from this, here are two:
- Don't be afraid to reach out to people (and to those people - THANK YOU).
- Get a second opinion. It's your body, it's ok to ask too many questions and learn as much as you can.



















