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When I was diagnosed with Hepatitis C I thought how could this happen to me? I knew something was wrong when I was tired all the time.

Thirty-four years ago, I had a blood transfusion during treatment for Leukemia. It saved my life but also gave me Hepatitis C.

I have been on a personal quest to learn about autoimmune hepatitis (AIH), AIH treatment protocols, AIH research, and learning to live with AIH.

My daughter informed us of a recent outbreak of Hepatitis A, we were informed by doctors that I tested positive and also had a little cirrhosis.

I was hospitalized after sustaining a hand injury and the day after completing the pre- surgery lab work, I was visited by a nurse who explained they discovered “non-A, non-B hepatitis.”

The irony was I had been hired as the Hepatitis C Specialist for the City of Boston and was in the process of learning about this virus. Then BAM! I get my diagnosis.

I don’t know if you still need stories related to cirrhosis but my husband’s situation is unique. He has Alpha -1 Anti-trypsin Deficiency that actually attacked his liver instead of the lungs.

When I was 19 years old l was admitted to the hospital with jaundice. The jaundice reappeared and it was determined that l had hepatitis C.

I was her full-time caregiver for several years and watched her gradual liver failure and bouts of light, moderate and severe HE, the latter resulting in hospitalization.

I was indirectly affected by liver disease as my mother became ill in 2009 and the only option available was to be a live donor.

My husband, Steven, was diagnosed with Hep C, cirrhosis and HE. This has been the saddest, depressing, and scary thing I have ever had to deal with in my life.

I am a Vietnam war veteran and three weeks after being discharged from the Army I was rushed into the Boston VA hospital with jaundice and was diagnosed with Hepatitis B.