I could at least taste that. Taste is something that never has come back. I got a little better each day. One day I didn't have to drink bile anymore. Another day I got a drainage tube taken out.
Recovery is so slow that it is imperceptable from day to day.
Neuropathy in my feet makes them feel like they have been crushed by a truck. I am easily fatigued. Post-transplant depression and sleep pattern disruption are things I am learning to deal with. Injecting myself with insulin twice daily is merely an inconvenience. Small carcinomas can be removed, warts can be frozen and herpies knocked back with Amantadine.