Sep 26, 2023
Pulmonary hypertension patient, Jo-Anne
Mainwood, is a Canadian school teacher who couldn’t keep up with
her students, friends and family. After a long journey of
misdiagnosis, Jo-Anne details why PH is not a one-size-fits-all
disease.
My name is Jo-Anne Mainwood. I'm from Ottawa. I've had diagnosed
pulmonary arterial hypertension, the cause being idiopathic. I was
diagnosed in 2009. About four or five years ago, it was my 40th
birthday. I wanted to go and do the aerial park where you go up,
climb the trees and swing across wonderful different obstacles. I
could not keep up with my friends. I'd start climbing up the
ladders, and I was just completely out of breath. I'm also a
teacher of grades seven and eight. My classroom was on the second
floor. So I'd be walking up the stairs and be completely out of
breath. Grade seven and eight, that's 13, 14-year-olds would say,
"Hey, miss, you okay? You a little out of shape there?" I was a
little bit mortified, but I thought, "There's something going on
here. This is not normal, I shouldn't be out of breath just walking
to my classroom."
I could not keep up. It was embarrassing. I had two young children
at home. It got to the point where I was so fatigued and so tired.
I just didn't want to go out anymore. I just wanted to hide with
the covers over my head, because when I did go out and when I did a
lot of the things that I used to really enjoy, it was so difficult.
I was breathless and embarrassed and just felt out of shape and not
like myself.
It was a long journey getting to the point where I was actually
diagnosed. I went to my family doctor. I had two children. I put on
a bit of weight. And so it started with the usual, "Oh, you're out
of shape, you're out of breath." Then, there was an asthma
diagnosis and there were allergies that were diagnosed. Finally,
when I just said, "No, there's something severely wrong," I got
sent to see the asthma specialist, Dr. George Chandy, who was also
a PH specialist coincidentally.
What's important to note is that he is a PH specialist, and he was
my doctor who diagnosed asthma. He missed my PH at first. So it is
really hard to diagnose. But once I really started telling him how
debilitating simple things in life had become, he just took the
bull by the horns and said, "We're going to give you every test.
They're going to get progressive, and hopefully we won't have to go
through all the different medical diagnoses, but let's get to the
bottom of this." So he was absolutely amazing and fabulous. He
solved the mystery.
First, I was hospitalized after doing one of the tests because it
looked like blood clots on my lungs. But even then, they still were
unsure and he pushed forward for another test. When he said, "You
don't have blood clots," which to me was such a relief because I'd
been injecting my stomach with blood thinners, and that was a
horrendous experience. The first thing I said was, "Well, can I
stop doing this?" "Yes,” he said. It was like, "Oh, okay. Well,
it's pulmonary hypertension. I don't have to give myself needles."
At first, I was almost relieved, because I just heard the word
hypertension and thought, "Well, lots of people have hypertension.
It's not a big deal." But once the disease was explained in detail
to me and I looked it up on Google, I did not feel as reassured or
good about the diagnosis. I think that's common for patients.
The journey is going okay. I was really lucky because I have
excellent communication with my doctor and nurse at the pulmonary
hypertension clinic. At one point, he had brought up that they were
going to do a new trial, a stem cell study. I said, "Okay, sign me
up." He said, "Well, you have to meet all these criteria. It's hard
to get into." I was really, really lucky, because I did meet every
single criteria for the study. I was able to become a participant
in that study. I really feel that the stem cells helped me, because
I felt better and had more stamina since I had the trial.
Well, first of all, with pulmonary hypertension, it's not a
one-size-fits-all. It's also your treatment can work and work, and
then suddenly it stops working. That was my experience. I was on a
drug called Revatio, and my pressures had been under control. Then
suddenly, it was getting higher and higher and higher. Dr. Chandy
had said, "I don't really like the direction this is going." I
said, "Do whatever. I'm game, let's take whatever treatment." When
he brought up and explained the stem cell study for me, I said,
"That sounds perfect," because you're using your own body's
resources. They take your blood, then they take it to a lab, they
alter it, they create the stem cells out of your own blood and then
inject it back into you. It was a really good treatment, because it
was nothing foreign. It was actually my own cells that were working
to repair some of the damage from pulmonary hypertension.
In Ottawa, we have an incredible group of patients and caregivers.
We do have a very active Ottawa support group. We do a lot of
activities together. We talk regularly. Through the support group,
people knew what I was going through. There was another member of
the support group that was also eventually getting the stem cells.
Then one person I just talked to in clinic one day, because the
clinic days in Ottawa happen on Fridays. So usually if you're in
the waiting room, chances are you're with somebody with pulmonary
hypertension. We just struck up in a conversation one day.
My husband is my biggest support. He is just amazing. He's been
through this journey. My husband and I have known each other since
we were in grade one and two. We've grown up together and he's my
biggest support. Aside from that, having people that understand
what I'm going through and the fatigue. When you're an atypical
breather in a world of typical breathers, if your cardiac output is
less than everybody else's, or your heart's working extra to do
what other people just take for granted or do normally, it can be a
little isolating or make you feel like you're always catching up,
you're always behind the eight ball. It's really nice in the
support group because there are people in there that understand
exactly what it's like and have similar experiences that we can
laugh about and joke about. It's a real comfort level to be
amongst, I'd joke and call them my people.
When I was originally diagnosed, they recommended that I stop
working. But I said that it's part of my personality to teach, and
I wasn't ready to stop. So for the past 14 years, I'm still going
through adolescence and teaching my grade sevens and eights, but
next year will be my last year. I'm ready to retire. I don't shy
away. If anybody asks me about my disease, I am right out there. I
think education is power. I've met with strangers that I've been
introduced to through families or friends who are having similar
symptoms just to see if they fit into the box. I'm always going to
advocate for this disease, and I hope that someday we do get a
cure.
My name is Jo-Anne Mainwood, and I'm aware that I'm rare.
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