CF 2.0: Living Life As A Pariah

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I’ve already ranted here about a new Cystic Fibrosis Foundation (CFF) policy, infamously termed the “one person rule.”  If you don’t want or have time to ready the previous post, here is the policy in a nutshell:

If you have CF and are attending an outdoor event sponsored by the CFF, you must stay 6 feet from another person with CF.  How you are to know whether another has CF or not, I have no clue.  Listen for coughs?  Look at fingernails?  Just ask everyone in your vicinity for their genotype? Sarcasm intended.

If you have CF and are attending an indoor event sponsored by the CFF, you had better have been invited by the sponsors, because only one person with CF can attend such a function.  It doesn’t matter the size of the venue…convention hall or boardroom.           ONE PERSON ONLY.  Oh, and you have to be invited to be that one person.

I obviously have an opinion about this but I won’t go into it again.  I am not the only one opposed to this new policy, however.  Here is an excellent discussion of the matter in podcast form, between one of my CHEST article co-authors, Steve Shepherd, MPH, and one of the members of the CFF infection control committee, Dr. Manu Jain.  If you are inclined to read journal articles, here is the complete CHEST point/counterpoint debate:  Complete Point Counterpoint Chest April 2014.

Now then,  at last I will come to the topic at hand.  There are definite unintended consequences to this policy, AKA collateral damage.  Not too much coverage is given to the psychological effects such policy will have on those of us with CF.  I think it is important to consider such effects, and I would hazard to guess that these were not discussed much amongst the infection control committee members,  only one of which actually had CF…alas, a former employee of the Foundation.

Just this weekend, it was made clear to me that my handling of “snack duty” for my son’s team was a concern to a mother of a child with CF who was also on the team.  Snack duty.  As in, putting Gatorade bottles into a cooler, along with whatever I buy at a grocery store or bagel shop.  I certainly understand this mother not wanting me to drive her child in a carpool, which was also made clear to me  (like I would ever do something so completely stupid), but…snacks?  Really?  Is it  more likely that her son would catch a bug from a Gatorade bottle wrapper that I might have touched than if he drinks from a public water fountain? I am trying to put myself into her shoes, asking what I would do if my son was the one with CF.  The thing is, I know that resistant bugs, dangerous to people with CF, are everywhere! They are in the ground, in your sinks, in houseplants, in air around construction sites, in medical clinics, in nursery homes, in hot tubs, swimming pools, dishwashers, drinking fountains, shower heads, they are EVERYWHERE!  But instead of taking practical measures to minimize all of these risks, we are being told to fear each other…and  people are freaking out.  Case in point, snack duty.

The end result was that I indirectly assured this mother that of course I wouldn’t drive her son anywhere, and that I will have my sister do all of the foodstuff “touching” that must occur on my snack day.  So I am a pariah.  Again.  This time, for a reason that I honestly think is complete over-reaction, and directly an effect of the infection control policies of the CFF.

This being a pariah isn’t new to me.   I’ve been a prohibited from attending CF events for years now due to growing MRSA in my sputum (which I got from visiting my father in an assisted living center…NOT from another person with CF).  MRSA is a very common problem for those of us with CF, as are several other multi-resistant bacterial “superbugs.”  These bugs are everywhere, because of the overuse and abuse of antibiotics.  Sadly, our lungs are like petri dishes from heaven for these infectious agents, and once they take hold, they are almost impossible to eradicate. Because of this, I can no longer physically attend research advisory board meetings (I take part by phone), give talks at CF education days, or go to the annual CFRI conference, which I used to love going to, not just for the information, but to meet and relate to others with my same CF issues.  No longer can I coach kids in person the way I used to. In short, I’m not invited…because of the bacteria in my lungs.  So I’m used to being that kind of pariah…not invited to be around people with CF.  But it seems to have reached a whole new dimension now.  Now, things that I have touched are uninvited…

I get it.  Cross infection is a big deal.  Nobody with CF wants resistant bacteria growing in their lungs. But what message are we sending children with CF?  As a former kid with CF myself, I know firsthand that they already feel…different.  They have coughs that turn heads. Their fingernails look odd. They have to take weird pills whenever they eat.  They miss school more than their friends.  Sometimes, they even have to go into the hospital…not to mention that they can search online anytime they want and learn their prognosis.  So now let’s throw the idea out there that they really can’t be around others with their disease.  Oh, and these “others” are really the only people in the world who know what they go through and understand their feelings about it.  They could be contagious to others and their friends with CF could make them sicker. Will there come a time when they are asked to use their own special drinking fountain?  Will their gym towels or team uniforms have to be laundered separately? Hell, will they even be allowed to be on the same team as another kid with CF? I wonder who’s going to pay for the psychotherapy?

But there are other more ominous unintended consequences.  What we can all agree to is that the most dangerous place for a person with CF to be is in a CF clinic or hospital ward with other patients with CF. This is historically where infectious outbreaks have occurred (not in convention centers), along with CF camps of old, where kids with CF lived in close proximity and shared everything from respiratory equipment to food to tents, etc.  The CFF has included numerous suggestions about how to minimize the risks in clinics and hospitals, and all are very good policies.  Yet, I have heard from more than one person who is now afraid to go to their clinic because of the “one person rule.”  And I can hardly blame them.  So the policies that are intended to protect us are scaring us away from healthcare.  Huh…maybe not so good.

Perhaps I am just thin-skinned (ha…that’s an understatement), and this shouldn’t bother me.  But it continues to bother me, and events like the one over the weekend (I’ll call it “snackgate”) does nothing to quell my fears about how this new policy will cause others to act toward people with CF.

What say you, CF world?


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4 Responses to “CF 2.0: Living Life As A Pariah”
  1. Robin says:

    Dearest Julie, you know that I believe as you do. Sending you support in this crazy world. The problem began when the “new rules” came on the scene changing the dynamics of our community. This issue requires special sensitivity and creativity that just was not primary in the creation of the rules. It is sad and did not have to be this way. I hope that that mom knows of your blog and can read your post. Just sending hugs now, and “I get it” Julie. It is tough. Keep going, sorry you had such a hard bout recently. You are an inspiration with a good heart and a very smart mind……

  2. Janut says:

    Absolutely not a hermit or a pariah. Frieds Club loves you.

  3. Janut says:

    See you tomorrow!!

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