Lee Cullum/ Dallas Morning
News
If you want to feel better about a world gone mad, there is no better
news than that of Yolette Garcia, news director at KERA-FM and, before
that, head of public affairs programming for KERA-TV.
She started at the station as an intern and joined the staff not
long after
graduating from Wellesley College. A doctor's daughter from Corpus
Christi,
she was one of the few in her family not to choose medicine.
But medicine chose her. Born with tiny kidneys prone to infection,
she early
on lost all use of one of them. A year and a half ago, the other
stopped
functioning. Then began daily dialysis under the direction of Dr.
Lauren
McDonald.
Dr. McDonald has kept Ms. Garcia alive with a demanding procedure
that every
other day has withdrawn a pint of blood, cleaned it of toxins and
then
returned it to the body. Friends at KERA leapt to be helpful, driving
her to
the dialysis clinic.
But what really was needed was a new kidney.
Once again, a colleague at KERA stepped forward. The friend soon
was caught
up in a series of grueling tests at Baylor Hospital, set up for
her by the
Dallas Transplant Institute. These were tests of the kidneys, liver,
heart
and blood type, which had to be O. It didn't work. She was rejected.
Next appeared another potential donor, also at the station, with
the same
result. When all seemed lost, a friend in Albuquerque volunteered
a kidney,
but she, too, was turned down. Through all of those trials and errors,
Ms.
Garcia never missed a day of work except when hospitalized or in
Corpus
Christi to attend her father's memorial service.
By then, Dr. McDonald had put Ms. Garcia on another kind of dialysis,
done
at home, with a catheter hooked up to a machine that pumps solution
into the
lining of her abdomen and pulls out poisons for 10 hours while she
sleeps.
But it is hard to get much rest, because the process can cause painful
cramping.
Frantic to do something, a longtime friend in Providence, R.I.,
suggested
that she put a notice in the Wellesley alumnae magazine trumpeting
the
urgent need of a fellow graduate in Texas for a transplant. The
plea was
answered, along with many prayers.
Elizabeth Hopkinson of Concord, Mass., telephoned. She said she
had been a
year behind Ms. Garcia at Wellesley and had lived in her dormitory.
She
didn't know Ms. Garcia very well but remembered Ms. Garcia had been
president of the dorm.
Ms. Hopkinson's life hasn't been easy. A professional advocate for
special-education students in the public schools, she has three
children,
the youngest of whom had serious seizures that required an operation
to
remove part of the brain. Yet she is willing to undergo an operation
herself
to give one of her kidneys to a former college classmate.
So it was down to Dallas in February for the punishing round of
tests at
Baylor Hospital. And while here, Ms. Hopkinson got together with
Ms. Garcia.
They hadn't seen each other for more than 25 years.
Over and over, Ms. Garcia asked this acquaintance from long ago,
"Why are
you doing this?" The answer: "Yolette, because I can.
I want to help, and
it's fine. You have to realize people want to help, want to give."
Just a few days ago, word came from Baylor: It is a go, probably
in June.
Ms. Hopkinson's kidney will be removed through a small laser incision
and
settled into Ms. Garcia, lying in a room nearby, ready to begin
again.
"It's a new life for me," said Ms. Garcia, one of 1,285
people in Dallas
waiting for regeneration that only a transplant can bring.
April is Donor Awareness Month. Yolette Garcia is feeling especially
aware
of Liz Hopkinson.
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