I’m Basil. This Is My Story

Basil SwimmerI was born in South Africa on October 27, 1941 in a town called Benoni close to Johannesburg. One fine day I was at work and had walked to the factory section in order to retrieve some documents (I was the Production planner and coordinator of a cardboard box producing factory, one of the biggest in South Africa, Barlow-Weyerhaeuser). I was 32 years old at the time. My name was called out on the loudspeaker to return to my office for an urgent meeting. I made a quick U-turn and suddenly felt an extremely painful wrench in my chest. I sat down; I couldn’t move until eventually the pain eased off. I never went to that meeting.

I went straight to the Drs. rooms. He was our family Dr.and he suspected I had malaria as my spleen was swollen but he also sent me to the labs to have an extraction from the centre of my sternum to check for Gaucher’s disease. Wow was that painful!..This was 42 years ago.

Anyway to cut a long story short, I had Gaucher’s disease and so did my sister but not my brother..he was lucky!! There was no cure …to this day there is no cure but at least we have enzyme infusions to stop further deterioration. We (our family) decided to leave South Africa and come and live in Israel..this was in 1977. I saw the head of the Gaucher’s dept., Prof. Ari Zimran, but in those days only very severe cases were given the drug and I was 50/50.

So, living on pain meds with my physical condition deteriorating slowly, I continued working. Then in 2002 Prof. Zimran said they were looking for volunteers to test a new drug TKT, which eventually became known as VPRIV. I readily agreed !! There were 12 of us and the drug worked as good as Cerezyme, and after 7 years it was approved of by the FDA much sooner than expected because Cerezyme at the time was having property problems caused by contamination with their drug. So I’ve now been on VPRIV for 14 years by courtesy of Ministry of Health and expect to stay on it until my death. I have a nurse come to my home every two weeks and administer the VPRIV infusions 6 bottles at a time.

My wife, who is not a carrier of a recessive gene, and I have 3 daughters who are all married. Our daughters are carriers but none of their husbands are and we have 11 healthy grandchildren!

-Basil Swimmer; Rishon Lezion, Israel

Feature: Lauren’s Interview with Rare Disease Report

It was an amazing opportunity to be able to sit down with Rare Disease Report to talk about my experience with Gaucher Disease, as well as to be recognized as the founder of Gaucher Stories. Though my platform is small right now, I will continue to use it to spread awareness because the more people know about it, the less misdiagnosis we will have.

Click here to see some clips of my interview on Rare Disease Report’s website.

Click here to see all of the clips from my interview on the Rare Disease Report Youtube page.




I’m Landon. This Is My Story.

landonMy name is Landon. I was born in Aug. 2014. When I was around 4 months old I kept getting sick. My doctor said it was just allergies,cold,bronchitis,etc. Around 7 months old I got really sick and went to the doctor. I saw a different dr that day and he said to rush me to the hospital that was 2 hours away because they were better equipped.

My body temperature was 92.7. I was very congested and my liver and spleen were huge. Before we left, the dr got my regular dr and reprimanded her about missing everything that was going on. I also had retroflexion and she said it was bad posture. We went to Memorial Health Hospital in Savannah, GA. I had all kinds of drs come in and check and in May of 2015 they found out I had Type 2 Gaucher Disease  They started me on Cerezyme treatments in June.

I had to go every week to get infusions. I got my 1st port, a cath, on the 1st treatment. In August I had a gtube put in because I was only 14 pouds. In October I got a yeast infection of the blood from the port and lost a pound in 24 hours. I stayed in the Hospital for 3 weeks getting treatments for it and had the port taken out.

In November I had another port put in,  was holding weight at 14 pounds and was steady getting aspiration pneumonia. In December I quit breathing and had to be air flighted to Hospital and was on a vent for a few days. My mom had to fight with drs to get me trached. She won. I finally got my trach on January 11, 2016.

Since I got my trach I haven’t had pneumonia and I weigh 23 pounds. My retroflexion is also gone. I haven’t been in the Hospital in over 3 months now. I am now 21 months old and still fighting!!!

-Melissa Clark; Hortense, GA

I’m Yeyberth. This Is My Story.

YeyberthI was only 5 years old when a doctor from J.M de Los Rios in Caracas, Venezuela discovered I had Gaucher type 1. I was always sick, had nose bleeds, bruises, fatigue and my stomach was huge. When I was younger, I fractured my left leg, the doctors didn’t know what was happening to me and why I was always sick.

That day, I had a high fever and my mom took me to the emergency room and that day a genetic doctor was there and studied my case. My mom explained to the doctor that I always had pain on my legs. It was the worst pain, as if having a child without any medication. My leg would get swollen.

There was no treatment for Gaucher type 1 in 1991 available so the doctor recommended Ceredase. It was very expensive to get because the medical insurance in Venezuela is horrible and my mom was a single mom with two jobs. I was only able to rely on Ceredase every 6 months.

I had a spleen removal in 1992 because it was enlarged and starting to hurt the liver. After the spleen removal, things got a little better but I still had the symptoms. I basically lived in the hospital because I was hospitalized so often because of my symptoms and my pain on my leg. To the point that after Kindergarten, I was home schooled and didn’t go back to a real school until third grade.

In 1994 my doctor in Venezuela told my mom that Cerezyme was now available but it was not available in Venezuela. It was very expensive to get and the only way to get it would be to come to the United States.

In 1996 my mom received a phone call from the United States from a Venezuelan doctor working at St Jude Children’s Research Hospital who heard about my case since my mom sent my case everywhere around the world trying to find help in order to afford my treatment. The doctor mentioned that St. Jude Children’s Research Hospital was interested in researching my case and they would help with travel costs for her and for me. My mom received help from POLAR in Venezuela to cover my sister’s travel costs.

In June 9, 1997 my mom, my sister and I came to the United States of America. I was a patient at St. Jude Children’s Research Hospital but then St. Jude noticed my case had nothing to do with cancer so we met Marcella who was at Lebonheur Children’s Research Hospital at the time and she informed us that Lebonheur could help through Genzyme.

In 1999 I started receiving Cerezyme and it was heaven. I started feeling better and I would’ve not made it if it wasn’t for God’s help.

I was told I could not have children but I did, I had a child and it was a high risk pregnancy but it was a blessing.

Finally, I now receive Cerdelga because my life is so busy I wasn’t able to stay on Cerezyme. I am thinking on going back to Cerezyme because it is my treatment of preference.

-Yeyberth Lopez; Caracas, Venezuela

I’m Marc. This Is My Story.

MarcI am 36 years old and a family law attorney living in Orange County, California. My story is probably unique in the Gaucher community. I grew up relatively symptom free. I am not the most coordinated person, but was able to do fairly well in cross-country and track in high school. I even had the opportunity to run at the collegiate level. I had pain in my legs in high school, but my coach (and doctors) wrote it off as growing pains and shin splints.

In college, I certainly had aches and pains, but tended to ignore my body. I was focused on school, work and having fun and didn’t really have time to take care of myself. Although fatigue was certainly an issue for me, I constantly pushed my body to meet my scheduling demands. Sub-consciously, I think I always knew that I did not have the energy of my peers, which made me want to take on every challenge and every obstacle just to prove myself. I graduated college in 2002 with a major in Psychology, minor in classical history (and almost a second major in latin). I typically worked two jobs (starbucks and something in the financial sector) and, upon graduating, focused completely on the financing sector working for UBS.

The summer after college, I helped a friend move into an apartment on the Balboa Peninsula in Newport Beach. He asked me to help carry his bed up a flight of stairs and I happily obliged. At the top, I could feel something pop in my neck. It hurt and felt like a terrible sprain. Of course, still with the college mentality, I ignored it. I went to work the next day and could tell my neck was swollen because my collar on my shirt was tight. I still ignored it. About a week went by and my neck was getting progressively worse. I could no longer button the top button of my shirt and had to wear my tie loose (very uncharacteristic of me). My lips and face were also starting to take on a blue hue. I was exhausted, but still pushed on and went into work. Finally, at the office, my supervisor told me to go to the doctor. He literally called the doctor and set up the appointment for me to go. Apparently, I am pretty obstinate. The doctor was a part of a HMO and, frankly unimpressive. He sent me to get an MRI to see how badly my next was sprained. I did. Leaving the MRI center, the technician gave me a very strange look. I’ll never forget it. His expression was one of angst, like he wanted to tell me something really bad, but couldn’t. I drove home. By the time I got home, there were six messages on my machine. All from the doctor. He didn’t tell me what was wrong, but asked me to immediately come back to the office. I did and he broke the news to me that I had tumors all over my neck and chest. That “sprain” was really one tumor that moved and was now blocking my superior vena cava. I essentially could not drain blood from my head. I needed surgery immediately.

Damned if I was going to let that guy touch me again. So I immediately got in my car (I really should not have been driving) and drove up to the valley in LA to see my dad and schedule a meeting with my mom’s oncologist (she had passed away just two years before from metastatic breast cancer). The following weeks were a blur. I had two surgeries to remove the tumors and most of the lymph nodes in my upper body. The doctors knew that it was lymphoma, but could not tell what kind. My doctor, remembering something from medical school, called a geneticist. His hunch was right. I not only had Stage IV Non-Hodgkins Lymphoma, but also Gaucher’s Disease Type 1.

I was floored that this was happening to me. There was so much to learn about both and a complete change in my life. The doctors told me to focus on the cancer treatment and deal with the Gaucher’s later (even though both my spleen and liver were enormous and I had infractions in my legs and hips). I did. I stayed positive and fought. I went on a year of treatment with chemo and radiation. It was aggressive. I lost my hair (including my eyebrows, which is my defining feature) and a ton of weight. I was in and out of the hospital for months. Luckily, I prevailed. By September 2003, I was told I was in remission. It was an incredible feeling and I was ready to take on the world again.

I started law school in the fall of 2004. I went to law school at night and worked full-time during the day as a clerk for an estate planning firm. I was back to pushing myself and not taking no for an answer. After going through the cancer treatment, I felt I had a new, stronger outlook on life and I could accomplish anything. The fatigue and pain started again in the beginning of my second year. I was exhausted and felt like every joint in my body was starting to hurt. I met with the doctors again. Some said some ridiculous things to me, like I won’t live until I am 30 and Gaucher’s disease will make my bones crumble. I finally found a doctor who knew what he was talking about. He put me on Cereyzme and I started getting infusions every two weeks.

At first, it was tough. The infusion center was with other patients getting cancer treatments. I felt like I was right back where I started with the lymphoma, except this time it would be for the rest of my life. Things change though and my optimism was still there. Eventually, it became routine. I started feeling better. The pain went away and I could manage my energy. I finished law school, got married, moved to Orange County and eventually started my family. I now have a son now who is 4 ½ and everything to me.

There is one more turn to my story. I started Cerdelga in February 2015. The pill again changed my life. It gave me more energy and I no longer had to deal with the infusions. No more searching for veins, no more pricks and no more energy fluctuations right before the infusion. A friend urged me to start working out and, specifically start something called Crossfit. At first, I was terribly out of shape and, frankly, embarrassingly weak.  I kept at it though (almost every day at 5am). At my yearly check-up, my doctor was astonished with my progress. My bone density was the “densest” it had ever been. My blood results were great. My weight was great (the heaviest I have ever been). Most importantly, I feel great.  It had truly changed my life for the better.

If anyone ever wants to talk with me about my story or what they went through, I am always happy to do so. I think the Gaucher community is strong and is a great resource for people also going through the same thing. Doctors can say crazy things and it is always best to confide in friends, family and others who are dealt the same lot in life.

-Marc Garelick; Orange County, CA

I’m Leanna. This Is My Story

LeannaMy name is Leanna Mullen. I am a TV Station Manager at EHT-TV in Egg Harbor, New Jersey. I am 27 years old and currently studying for a Master’s in Instructional Technology at Stockton University. In the little free time I have working full time and attending graduate school with a full courseload, I own a video production company called “Film Reel Productions.” I’ve been awarded several opportunities which has lead me to where I am today and I am very grateful for the path I am on.

Oh yeah, and I have Type 1 Gaucher Disease.

I feel obligated to remind others how much I have going on in my life and what I have accomplished because Gaucher’s is not WHO I am… it’s just another facet of me.

I was diagnosed when I was 15 years old. Leading up to that time I had a lot of medical issues… probably far too many to list in a simple blog post. The worst of it was ruling out Leukemia. Also, once they knew it was Gaucher Disease, deciding if it was Type I or III.

My family is of Italian descent on both sides. To our knowledge there is no common Jewish background between my parent’s lineage, but as I’ve learned that doesn’t stop me from hitting the genetic lottery!

While I’ve certainly have had several ups and some devastating lows in my health profile, I am proud to say with my Cerezyme treatment every two weeks I am incredibly stable now. I receive a home infusion which helps keep my “inconvenience” to a minimum.

Whenever possible, I like to share Gaucher Disease with the community at large. Like the majority of those diagnosed, I rarely run into anyone who has ever heard of Gaucher, let alone what it means for a patient. I’ve had the privilege of speaking at several events to educate the public about Gaucher and the benefits of the treatments available. I know I would not be here today writing this blogpost if it wasn’t for the wonderful people at Genzyme.

If anyone would like to see the message I created for the National Gaucher Foundation, please visit this link. In addition, I am always open to questions and connections with other Gaucher fighters, so feel free to find me on Twitter (@filmreelpro) and shoot me a message.

Kudos to you for visiting and sharing your stories on here. I think it’s wonderful for us to have a place to read other experiences and feel a connection to someone who has gone through (and overcome) several of the same obstacles!

-Leanna Mullen

I’m Kristin. This Is My Story.

KristinI am 44 years old and I was diagnosed with Gaucher Disease at age 5.  The doctor felt that my spleen was enlarged and as I was growing up, as a teenager, I was always very tired. I was working two jobs. I would go to my first job, come home to sleep, then go to my second job. After high school, I started working one full-time job with benefits.

I began treatment in 1999, but before that I was gaining weight. Ever since I started my treatments I feel better, and I still get Cerezyme infusions every two weeks.

I had two kids, neither of which was diagnosed with Gaucher Disease. Sadly, on July 24, 2014 I lost my daughter Meryn. She began suffering from seizures at 8 years old and passed away in her sleep at age 10. I have one son, Adam who keeps me going every day.

Even though I am still receiving bi-weekly infusions, I am struggling to lose weight and my stomach is enlarged. It seems like I am gaining weight because of depression. I struggle with dealing with the loss of my daughter every single day. I have been going to counseling which has been helping, but overall, I am just okay.

-Kristin Brunet-Hodges; Detroit, MI

I’m Kevin. This Is My Story.

KevinI was diagnosed with Gaucher’s disease back in 1975 when I was 4 years old. During a routine visit to my pediatrician she noticed an overly enlarged lymph gland in my neck. After discussing their options, my parents decided to have it removed. My pediatrician consulted with several doctors and then sent the results to a friend of hers down at the National Institute of Health. Little did I know that her friend was none other then Dr. Roscoe Brady. If you do not know who he is, do a quick Internet search. You will quickly realize that anyone who has Gaucher’s disease owes him a debt of gratitude. After seeing the results of my biopsy, Dr. Brady told my parents to get on the next plane to Bethesda. That would prove to be the first of many trips my mother and I would take to NIH over the next 15 years.

Over the next decade and a half I participated in countless clinical trials all aiming to find a treatment for Gaucher’s disease. I don’t think I need to go into detail about the number of liver biopsies, liver and spleen scans or bone marrow tests I had, not to mention all the needles and blood draws. Suffice it to say, there were a lot! One memory that will stay with me forever was being one of the first children to ever receive enzyme replacement therapy (ERT). Unfortunately, this ERT did not work. It did,however, give Dr. Brady and the phenomenal doctors and scientists the information they needed to realize that the enzyme needed to be properly protein coded so that it would go where it needed to go and not just pass through our systems.

This breakthrough led to the last clinical trial I participated in. Myself, and a handful of other patients received a new version of ERT. To make a long story short, it worked and all our Gaucher’s markers began to improve. The success of this clinical trial led to the FDA approving a treatment for Gaucher’s disease. Since this trial, I have been receiving ERT every two weeks. For anyone that is counting that is over 700 infusions.

I am happy to say that as of the writing of this bio, I live a completely healthy life. My wife and I have two children and neither have Gaucher’s. I would like to take the time to thank every doctor, nurse, scientist, infusion specialist, research assistant, and yes, even the phlebotomists, for all the work they have done, and still do, to help everyone in the Gaucher’s community.

For anyone who would like to reach me, feel free to email me with any questions you may have (kevinrkline@yahoo.com).

-Kevin R. Kline; Livingston, NJ

I’m Jenni. This Is My Story.

JenniMy name is Jenni Blustein and I have Gaucher Disease.  I had just moved to Chicago from Detroit in 1995 at the age of 29. One day, while I was in temple, I suddenly felt like I was going to pass out, which I did.  Since I was new to the city, I didn’t have a doctor yet.  Thankfully, my new boss helped me find a doctor who told me that my platelet count was low.  He sent me to a blood specialist at Northwestern University in Evanston, Illinois.  After some tests, I was diagnosed with Lupus.  I went for a second opinion, was given a bone marrow biopsy, and was then diagnosed with Leukemia.  Neither of these diagnoses were correct.

My family and I were terribly upset by this situation.  I went to the Mayo Clinic in Rochester, Minnesota to finally get the story straight.  After many tests, it was determined that I have Gaucher Disease and that I was borderline anemic.  I let my mom and two sisters know, and they proceeded to get tested as well.  We figured out that my dad, who had passed away in 1992, had to have Gaucher’s, since he had most of the symptoms including liver disease, spleen issues (and finally removal), and heavy bleeding, which were undiagnosed. My mom is a carrier, one sister is positive, and one sister is a carrier.  After calling the National Gaucher Foundation, we were given a caseworker and a doctor who specialized in Gaucher Disease.  I started receiving enzyme replacement infusions at Northwestern University hospital in Chicago.

I moved To Florida in 2008.  I’m now under the watchful eye of world renowned Dr. Neal Weinreb in Boca Raton.  Dr. Weinreb is on Youtube and has a lot of information to share.  He suggested I try the oral medication Zavesca which gave me a lot of stomach issues.  I went back to infusions for awhile, and am now on Cerdelga which I take twice a day.  Since being diagnosed, my liver and spleen size have shrunk.  I get MRI’s twice a year and the last one came back with great results!

-Jenni Blustein; Delray Beach, FL

I’m Elaine. This Is My Story.

Elaine BentonI was born in England in 1963, the youngest of five children. From a very young age I experienced abdominal pain, had an enlarged spleen, excessive bruising and frequent nose bleeds. I had a poor appetite and sometimes couldn’t eat at all. My limbs were very thin, yet my stomach was grossly extended. Thanks to my older brothers I didn’t have to undergo countless tests or misdiagnosis like so many others. Two of my brothers presented symptoms early on, such as chronic bone pain and enlarged liver and spleen, and saw many doctors and underwent countless tests. When they were finally diagnosed with Gaucher, it didn’t take the doctors long to realise, I too had been born with the same rare genetic disorder. So at the age of 5, I had a painful sternum puncture performed under general anaesthetic, (in those days, this was the only way of testing for Gaucher) and it was confirmed that I had Gaucher disease.

So three of us out of five siblings were born with Gaucher disease, and two brothers who simply carried the Gaucher gene. With no available treatment,  little information, no specialist or clinic to turn to, no support system or other families to connect with, we felt isolated and our futures looked grim.

As soon as I could read and write, I began writing stories and poems, expressing myself on paper, which I now realise, was highly therapeutic. Despite the doctors dismal prognosis, I grew up, finished school, started working, and married the love of my life. I became pregnant and after a normal uneventful pregnancy, gave birth to a healthy baby. I’m now 52 years old; I guess those doctors who gave such a poor prognosis back in 1968 were very wrong. Suffering a chronic rare disease has had a distinct effect on me, moulding me into the person I am today. No matter where I am, or what I’m doing, I grab life with both hands and make the most of it. I have a strong fighting spirit and my sense of humour remains intact.

In 1990, I met a professor who specializes in Gaucher disease and for my family and me, it was an unforgettable moment. In the hospital seeing the small simple sign ‘Gaucher Clinic’ it was an extraordinary feeling. For the first time in my life, I sat before someone who knew about Gaucher disease; understood what I had been through, had advice and information to offer. Finally I had a ‘place’ to go and a knowledgeable doctor who would take care of me.

Twenty-five years ago, when the first medicine became available I started enzyme replacement therapy by infusions, initially at the hospital, but thankfully, ‘home treatment’ was eventually put in place, improving the patient’s quality of life, by not spending countless hours in hospital on a regular basis.

As if suffering a rare chronic disease was not enough, at the age of 44, I was diagnosed with Parkinson’s disease. My life and that of my family became very difficult and we had to adapt and remain flexible now struggling with two diseases. Once again, I was fortunate to be  diagnosed quickly, since my father, a Gaucher carrier, was diagnosed with Parkinson’s disease seven years before he died at the age of 73. In addition, one of my brothers who had Gaucher was also diagnosed with Parkinson’s disease seven years  before he died at the age of 63.

In 2011, I wrote a collection of poems which was made into a book “ Parkinson’s Shaken not stirred” about living with Gaucher and Parkinson’s. From personal experience I wrote with stark honesty and humour. I poured my heart and soul into this book, giving a fresh perspective from the patient’s view. What started as merely a few poems quickly spiralled into an entire campaign, resulting in me writing a blog on wide-ranging topics fellow sufferers could relate to, letting them know they’re not alone in their daily struggles. Writing and public speaking often go hand in hand. I had the great opportunity of being invited to give an oral presentation in June 2012 at The First International Congress of Narrative Medicine and Rare Diseases in Rome. This was the first of many speaking engagements to follow. I have spoken at various organisations, groups and to student doctors. I believe there is need for education and greater awareness heard directly from patients.

This entire project has given my life purpose, keeping busy, having something of value to contribute to society which is highly important in sustaining me; probably the best medicine I could have received.

Although my life is far from easy, suffering Gaucher and Parkinson’s, there is a silver lining to everything in life. You’ve just got to know how to see it! It could be very easy to fall into depression and wallow in self-pity, but I strongly advise being cheerful and putting a smile on your face, making the best out of a bad situation. I am very fortunate to have a supportive husband and family around me, and couldn’t wish for better medical care. So despite adversity, I have a lot to be thankful for.

-Elaine Benton; England

For more information about Elaine and her written work visit http://www.elainebenton.net/.