My 25+ year journey to diagnosis of indolent systemic mastocytosis

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I have indolent systemic mastocytosis (ISM) and cutaneous mastocytosis (CM), but my diagnoses do not define me.
After living with indolent systemic mastocytosis (ISM) and cutaneous mastocytosis (CM) for most of my life, I want to be the resource for others that I needed for so long.

I have indolent systemic mastocytosis (ISM) and cutaneous mastocytosis (SM), but my diagnoses do do not define me.

Here’s what does: I am a 55-year-old wife, mother and Mimi to six grandkids, with another on the way. My furry best friend and constant companion is my dachshund, named Sergeant. I love the outdoors, traveling, swimming, reading and of course, playing with the grandkids!

Because of my diagnoses, my life has not been easy. There has been a lot of pain and suffering, anxiety and depression. Still, I have had the opportunity to experience life to the fullest. Through it all, I continue to never lose hope and fight a disease that has tried to take everything from me.

My journey to diagnosis

I struggled for years in my early twenties with symptoms no one could diagnose, including extreme bone pain, severe stomach problems, heart palpitations, brain fog and more. In 2000, I became pregnant with my daughter, who turned out to be my saving grace. My pregnancy led to my eventual diagnosis, but it also caused me to lose my self-esteem. I started noticing skin lesions all over me that continued to spread and would never go away.

After giving birth to my daughter, I saw a dermatologist and had a biopsy done. Cutaneous Mastocytosis was the diagnosis. I was then sent to a larger hospital in Louisiana with doctors who had some knowledge of this disease. There, they performed the first of many bone marrow biopsies. Test results revealed I had ISM. Finally, I thought–a diagnosis. Unfortunately, my relief was short-lived. 

There was not much information to be found back then on this disease, and even after living with it for over 25 years, I am still learning. I was told all I could do was treat my symptoms, and that is what I did. The skin lesions (uticaria pigmentosa) were horrid. Not only was I miserable with extreme itching, but I was ashamed and embarrassed of how I looked. I had small children, worked full time, and was still trying my best to finish college. All of this took a toll on my body. 

Redefining life after diagnosis

I was always active, and I stayed active even when my symptoms worsened. I told myself I was not going to let this disease define me or limit me in any way. So, I pushed forward. and with hard work and dedication. I finished my pilot certification and got my commercial license with instrument rating. 

Over the course of my career, I’ve worked as a lineman at a FBO in Louisiana fueling military and commercial aircraft. I also flew executives for a construction company and volunteer missions with a non-profit organization that helped cancer patients get to and from their treatments.

Eventually, it was diabetes that took away my ability to do the job I loved, and I was a grounded pilot. It hurt. I was broken hearted. All that hard work, and it was over too soon. I continued working in positions that would keep me active, and with God providing my strength, grit, perseverance and determination, I carried on for many more years. I ended my career in 2017 not as a pilot, but as a boiler operator.

I injured my back while working, and the test showed degenerative disease in my spine. It took four more years and a trip to MD Anderson where I was given information about a clinical trial. I entered the Pioneer Trial in January 2021 in Salt Lake City, UT. It was there that I was also diagnosed with severe osteoporosis. The ISM had taken its toll on my bones. I immediately was started on Prolia injections to strengthen them. I am still currently in the clinical trial, and the results have been overwhelmingly positive.

Today, I have a purpose again–to tell my story.  I want to be the resource for others that I longed for all those years ago. 

To those who are struggling with their diagnosis, my advice is this: don’t ever give up. Advocate for your health and well-being. Love who you are and keep hope alive. Don’t let SM or any other disease steal your identity. I continue to push through all the obstacles that life throws at me. I find my strength in God and His Word. There is always a reason to fight and stay strong. Find your purpose and keep living your best life.