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EMMA’S CAMPAIGN

Emma was a healthy 28-year-old living the life over in the UK when she was suddenly “struck weak at the knee’s” by a blood disorder leading to a second blood cancer diagnosis. 

“I was travelling, going on new adventures and excited for everything ahead of me,” remembers Emma.

“I was travelling, going on new adventures and excited for everything ahead of me,” remembers Emma.

“Then I just started to feel seriously unwell… I had a heap of bruises; my period was beyond heavy and I was struggling to walk without stopping.

“While it seemed out of nowhere, in the lead up I did have nose, gum and ear bleeds but I just didn’t think anything of it.”

After numerous trips to the GP Emma was finally admitted to hospital and immediately attached to blood bags.

“After a month of countless transfusions, biopsies and scary conversations I received my diagnosis – I had aplastic anaemia.”

Aplastic anaemia is a rare disorder in which the bone marrow fails to produce enough blood cells.

This happens because the normal blood forming cells (stem cells) are replaced by abnormal fat cells.

Although aplastic anaemia is not a malignant disease (cancer) it can be very serious, especially if the bone marrow is severely affected and there are very few blood cells left in circulation.

Emma returned to Australia to start her treatment with Anti-Thymocyte Globulin (ATG) therapy.

ATG works by killing specific cells in your immune system called T-lymphocytes — the cells that are attacking bone marrow stem cells in aplastic anaemia.

This allows an aplastic anaemia patient’s bone marrow to rebuild its supply of bone marrow stem cells, causing blood counts to go up.

“I spent two weeks in St Vincent’s Hospital with lovely people – the doctors and nurses were amazing,” said Emma. “But it was tough, the steroids made me irrational, irritable and not the loveliest person to be around.”

After two years, when Emma was 30 years old, it was deemed the ATG therapy had failed and she would need to undergo the dreaded bone marrow transplant

“Along with chemo and every drug ender the sun, and of course, IVF to preserve my fertility,” said Emma.

“The transplant worked, but not without more rounds of chemo and a further diagnosis of lymphoma.

“I didn’t look or feel like myself, it was horrid. I had gained 25kgs, my long-term relationship had diminished, I lost my hair, slept all day and was vomiting constantly.

“Mentally, I wasn’t myself either and it was hard to watch those who loved me be worried all the time.

“They would spend their days coming in and out of the hospital to take care of me, but I was so out of it I couldn’t even watch TV.

“Still, it could’ve been worse – I was one of the lucky ones.”

Emma’s advice to others going through a diagnosis; trust your gut more, prepare your body and mind for a tough fight and laughter is the best medicine.

“I wish I’d pushed back more when the GP’s or emergency department who turned me away,” explains Emma. “I was often back three days later and then admitted for something serious.”

“I wish I’d known how badly the drugs would affect my body, both mentally and physically. 

“Finally, I wished I’d known that laughter really is the best medicine, then I could’ve told others what I needed. It really does help to have silly jokes when you are down.”

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