My name is Lynn Dorris, and I started this blog because God has brought me through a really rough health battle. For over 6 years, I fought infection in a hip replacement. I had to have a hip replacement for my right hip in Dec. 2006, and it became infected. I had no idea how bad that infection would get, or how much it would completely change my life.Throughout that battle, I’ve endured 47 surgeries. Over 30 of them have been directly on my hip, while the others were for placement of IV catheters and then to remove them when they became infected. God allowed me to survive, and He’s given me more than one miracle along the way; and now He’s going to use it to help others who are struggling with similar issues.One thing He has very clearly taught me is that there is ALWAYS something to be thankful for. Things are NEVER so bad that there’s not one thing to be thankful for. Sometimes we have to search to find that something, but God always provides it.Some of the things He’s given me through this that I’m thankful for are the gift of writing, teaching adult Sunday School, and counseling. He’s also given me many songs, poems, and devotionals, which I believe may one day be published. The most precious thing I’m thankful for is the gift of time with my mother while she fought ovarian cancer. What I considered being “stuck” at home for a long time became a blessing,because I was able to be with her and help care for her.
This is my story:
In Dec of 1996, I was involved in a serious car accident. Although we wouldn’t know it for another 10 years, the impact of the wreck damaged the blood vessels that carried blood and oxygen to my hips. This diminished the flow of the blood and oxygen and began to cause damage to both hips. Over the next 10 years, the damage worsened, but I had no pain or any other indication that anything was wrong. in June, 2006, I barely bumped my right hip on the stair rail in my house. I didn’t even think anything about it at the time, but the next morning I woke up with a huge bruise the size of a basketball, and pain so intense that it was difficult to walk. My doctor diagnosed it as sciatica and gave me a muscle relaxant. When I wasn’t better in a few weeks,I was sent to an orthopedic specialist. The first thing he did was order an MRI.
The MRI showed a condition called Avascular Necrosis, and it was in both hips. That is a condition caused by lack of blood and oxygen to the affected body part. Without the full amounts of blood and oxygen, the body part is starved and begins to break down and slowly die. That was happening with both of my hips, and it was traced back to the car wreck 10 years earlier.I was told that necrosis can often take 10-15 years to become bad enough to show symptoms, because the damage is done so slowly.The only treatment was a total hip replacement. I was told my right side needed to be done immediately, and my left side MIGHT wait a year,IF I was lucky.
Being only 39 years old at the time, my insurance said I was too young to need a hip replacement, and it took a few months to get them to approve the surgery. I finally had my right hip replaced in Dec 2006. My surgeon told me that my hip was more than halfway collapsed already ,and he didn’t know how I was still walking on it! The surgery went well, but within a week the wound was a little red and puffy. That was the start of the 6 year battle with infection.
The infection had gone deep and settled on the new hip joint, so I had to have another surgery to replace the hip joint with an antibiotic spacer. I would face many similar and more extensive surgeries over the next 6 years.i was in and out of the ER and the hospital more times to count, and I endured septic shock several times. As the infection dragged on,I had to resign from the job that I loved, and I had to move back home with my parents because the surgery left me unable to drive. It was very hard for me to give up my independence,but thankfully,I had a great support system of family and friends who helped in many ways.I had no idea how much I would need them through the years!
God has called me to start this blog in an effort to let others facing similar issues know that there IS hope and they are NOT alone.
Through this blog, I will share my story, and maybe even some of the song,poems, and devotionals that He’s given me, as He leads me to do so.It’s not been an easy journey, and it’s not one I’d want to repeat by any means,but God has been by my side the entire way, sometimes even carrying me.He allowed me to survive, and now He’s calling me to share my story. This blog is the first step.