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About the Liver Coalition

The Liver Coalition is committed to stopping liver cancer before it starts by maintaining focus across all liver diseases and leading community-wide strategies that prevent, detect, and treat the conditions that drive liver cancer.

Liver Walk Ambassador Jaxxon Naksue

Jaxxon’s Story: Our Little Warrior’s Fight Against Biliary Atresia

Our son, Jaxxon Naksue Douangsouphonh-Johnson, was born on February 8, 2021 — a full-term, healthy baby delivered at 40 weeks. We brought him home excited and grateful… but just three days later, everything changed.

 We noticed his stools were yellow-white, and there was blood. We rushed him back in, and he was admitted to the NICU. Doctors believed he had a milk-protein allergy, so he was switched to a special formula. His jaundice levels were extremely high, and he was placed under UV lights for days.

 All of this happened during prime COVID, when visiting rules were strict. Only one parent was allowed in the NICU at a time. My wife and I had to switch off — passing each other in hallways, trusting doctors we barely knew while our newborn son lay fighting for answers.

 Doctor after doctor couldn’t figure out what was wrong. During one of our visits to the pediatrician, we pushed for both the direct and indirect bilirubin tests. When the results came back, his indirect bilirubin was sky-high — and that’s when he was finally diagnosed with biliary atresia, a rare and serious liver disease.

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Ambassador Laura Andrew

Laura’s Story: Fatty Liver Disease

Steatohepatitis

In 2009 I went to the doctor’s office for a routine physical exam. As part of the physical, my doctor ordered labs. I went through the normal physical exam routine and scheduled my follow-up visit for my results. While waiting for my follow-up visit, I received a call from my doctor that my lab work had shown that one of my labs show abnormal results related to my liver function and scheduled me for an ultrasound and more tests. After all the results were in, I went to see my doctor, and during the visit, he explained to me that my ultrasound showed spots in my liver. That is when I received the diagnosis of a fatty liver disease medically known as Steatohepatitis. My provider explained to me that the spots were a result of my obesity. He also explained the different possible outcomes if I didn’t change to a healthier lifestyle. I think the biggest impact was when I heard that it could lead to liver cancer.

After my diagnose, I did what the rest of the world would do. I googled it. That’s when I realized that I did not know much about the liver and its importance. Nor did I know how it contributes to my well-being. I also realized that the resources are limited, including available treatments for my diagnosis. The one common denominator mentioned on the web to prevent more damage was incorporating a healthier lifestyle and weight loss.

 

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Ambassador Thomas Krumenacker

Tom’s Story: Hepatic Encephalopathy

Congenital Hepatic Fibrosis

I was born with Congenital Hepatic Fibrosis that was discovered when I was in grade school. It was originally diagnosed as PKD but later in life while in college when I was hospitalized by a number of bouts of internal bleeding due to esophageal varices they figured out what was really going on.

Years later, at the age of 35 having started a family and building a successful career I began having problems with my encephalopathy. The issue progressed a rapidly forcing me to put my business on hold, robbing me of my ability function as a father and husband. With low MELD scores I was on the transplant list over twelve years but at this time I began looking for other options when my former sister in law Heather stepped up and offered to give me half of her liver. We laughed at first thinking that the odds of a match were far too great as I am O-blood type and she didn’t even know what type of blood she had. Sure enough she was a perfect match, but we weren’t done. After rigorous testing the Physician in charge of my care told me that I had gotten too sick to put Heather’s life at risk and sent me home to put my affairs in order. I was not about to give up, and found another hospital that did the transplant seven months later.

Three months and eleven days after my surgery all three surgeons met me at the finish line of the America’s Finest City Half Marathon. One year after surgery Heather and I ran the Rock and Roll Marathon with matching jerseys saying. One Liver Two Runners.

 

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