Sunday, June 1, 2025

June Is International Cavernous Angioma Awareness Month

June is International Cavernous Angioma Awareness Month. Cavernous Angioma, are also known as Cerebral Cavernous Malformations, or CCM. The different names reflect the ongoing understanding and classification of these mulberry-shaped abnormal blood vessel with thin, leaky walls that occur most often on the brain and spine, however they also occur on other parts of the body. CCMs in the brain can cause seizures, strokes, headaches, burning in the arms and legs and other neurological problems which can lead to potentially life-threatening complications. Unfortunately there is no medication to treat the condition and surgery is the only option. The biggest issue is that people are most often misdiagnosed. 

Some of the most common misdiagnoses for Cavernous Angiomas are:

  • Brain Tumors
  • Stroke
  • Epilepsy
  • Multiple Sclerosis

Through research and advocacy efforts, the Alliance to Cure Cavernous Malformation is working to improve the lives of individuals affected by CCMs and ultimately find a cure.

  • CCM1 depletes Vitamin D over time, which can impact muscle and bone strength. All patients with CCM1 should take a vitamin D supplement.
  • There is a connection between gut bacteria and an increased formation of lesions and bleeds. This connection appears strongest with foods that contain emulsifiers, ingredients like soy lecithin, carrageenan, polysorbate and others that help liquids combine in processed foods.
  • Antibiotics that treat gram-positive bacteria also play a role. A reduction in gram positive bacteria in the gut allows the proliferation of gram-negative bacteria. The excess growth of gram-negative bacteria leads to a “leaky” gut and inflammation that can lead to the formation of more lesions. Antibiotics that treat gram-positive infections should be taken for the minimum time necessary.

Cerebral Cavernous Malformations are broken down in into 3 groups:

(KRIT1)CCM1

CCM2

(PDCD10) CCM3

It's considered a rare disease, not because it is rare to have this condition but it is rare to be correctly diagnosed. Actually about 1 in 200 people are affected by Cerebral Cavernous Malformations. I personally have tried to speak to all of my general practioners and neurologists over the years and it is rare to find a doctor who is familiar with the disease.

Cavernous Malformations are hereditary in about 20% of people who have the illness. These are known as Familial Cerebral Cavernous Malformation or FCCM. They are caused by a gene mutation and passed down from generation to generation. The hereditary form of FCCM does not skip generations and each child of an affected person has a 50/50 chance of inheriting the illness. Those who have inherited FCCM usually have multiple Cavernous Malformations throughout their lives that get worse with age. 


The CCM1 gene mutation is so prevalent among descendants of early Spanish settlers in New Mexico that it's been called the "Common Hispanic Mutation" and it is VERY common in my bloodline. The most common type of FCCM in New Mexico is CCM1, which is caused by a mutation of the KRIT1 gene. Most often found in Hispanic-American families descended from the Baca family. When I first heard of the "Common Hispanic Mutationit was thought that the only one that was hereditary was CCM1 but today I read that CCM1, CCM2, and CCM3 are hereditary. I am going to have to do some more research.

Clinical trials are underway to evaluate the safety and efficacy of atorvastatin in stabilizing CCMs. Fortunately I already take atorvastatin for my heart condition.

I have written in my blog about this subject more than once over the years because it's a huge part of my every day life not just because the illness itself is very difficult to live with but because I have to spend so much more time and money on my medications and annual tests. I just had my annual CT Scan with dye a couple of months ago. After I had the CT Scan, I woke up in the middle of the night with a sore throat. The next day it got worse, I had a runny nose and I was coughing. Long story short, I did some research to see if this was normal and some people do get flu like symptoms due to the dye but then I realized the symptoms were much worse and I had Covid. As if worrying about a CT Scan result wasn't bad enough.

I have blogged about my journey over the years just to keep track and in hopes that I may find others who have more information than I do. Funny thing is that I was contacted by two doctors, one from the University of Texas El Paso and another from the at the University of Texas Dallas who had obviously found my blog at the same time and realized I had done a lot of research. They both emailed me and asked if I would be interested in being a part of their clinical studies. I declined because of my ongoing issues with my health issues, traveling is not easy for me. For me, driving 15 miles to Austin is a huge ordeal, I can't even imagine going to Dallas or El Paso. Plus, at my age, I wasn't sure that I was up for being part of a clinical study involving the one thing that has made my life way more difficult than the average person my whole life. I would love to donate my body to the cause after I die, but I don't want to make my every day life any harder than it already is.

I was born with a Cavernous Hemangioma on my forehead and until recently, I couldn't find anything that linked the two but it seems that with continued research, they have decided they are the same thing as Cavernous Angioma on a different part of the body. They are both vascular malformations. 

I also have an aortic aneurysm on my heart. Here's the difference, aneurysms are formed by a weakness in the wall of an artery. Cavernous angiomas are abnormal clusters of blood vessels, specifically capillaries and veins, creating caverns filled with slow-flowing blood.

Here's a photo of my family on Christmas day 1955 with my mom holding me. You can see the Infantile hemangioma on my forehead. Most infantile hemangiomas grow for a period, then shrink and disappear on their own, often without treatment. Mine eventually turned into a flat pink birthmark on my forehead.

Fajardo Family - 1955
Gilbert, Nita, Felipe, Phillip Agnes and Christina

At the age of 15, I had a seizure but I didn't have another one until I was 25 and pregnant. I have been on seizure medication since then. Now, at the age of 70, I have focal seizures on a daily basis that cause various symptoms. It causes me to be highly sensitive to light, sound and temperature. It causes fear, anxiety and general strong emotions for no apparent reason. It causes changes in my heart rate and blood pressure. Now my daughter, Adriane suffers from many of the same symptoms that I have. She was diagnosed with a brain bleed at the New Braunfels hospital and they took her by ambulance to St David's in Austin, but by the time she was seen by a doctor there her brain had stopped bleeding and they told her she had a migraine and sent her on her way.

In closing, I am grateful that June is International Cavernous Angioma Awareness Month. It has been so disheartening to live with such a misunderstood disease my whole life. I pray that a miraculous cure comes soon.

Below are two other blogs I have written with more information about Cavernous Angiomas: 

https://christinafajardo.blogspot.com/2016/11/the-brave-and-broken-hearted.html

https://christinafajardo.blogspot.com/2016/08/the-common-hispanic-mutation.html

Below  are some links to resources if you or a loved one needs more information about Cavernous Angiomas:

https://www.alliancetocure.org/

https://www.facebook.com/InternationalCavernousAngiomaAwarenessMonth

https://unmhealth.org/stories/2023/12/hispanic-mutation-stroke-migraine-seizure.html


Sunday, May 4, 2025

Living at 213 Vera Drive, Spicewood Beach, Texas

The other day my grandson, Dylan called me on his way home from work and we started talking about when we lived in Spicewood, Texas. We loved it there. It's where Dylan created most of his earliest childhood memories. Great memories of playing out side in the huge yard, riding his bike, going to the lake and hanging out with neighborhood friends. Sometimes it seems like it was just yesterday, other times it seems like a lifetime ago. 

So it all began in March of 2001, I bought a house at 213 Vera Drive, in the small, quiet community of Spicewood Beach, Texas. Dylan was about 4 1/2 years old. 


213 Vera Drive, Spicewood Beach, Texas

The front porch
213 Vera Drive, Spicewood Beach, Texas


My family at our house in Spicewood
Dylan, Adriane, Christian and Christina

Dylan in the front yard
213 Vera Drive, Spicewood Beach, Texas

Christina and Dylan

Dylan and Adriane

Christian and Dylan

Dylan in the living room

Spicewood Beach
 is about an hour drive from Austin, 
meandering down Hwy 71 West of Austin. Austin is in Travis County and Spicewood Beach is 
in Burnet County. It's located on the Colorado River, between Bee Cave and Marble Falls along with many other beautiful lake communities.


I had been living in Austin in the very nice neighborhood of Barton Hills, off of South Lamar, close to Zilker Park with my kids Adriane, Christian and my grandson Dylan. I was looking to buy a house but  my landlord wouldn't sell the house to me, so after Dylan had his tricycle and riding tractor stolen by a road construction crew out of our front yard, I decided it was time to move to a smaller community off of the beaten path. 

Dylan on his riding tractor

I have to back up here a minute, my family and friends first started hanging out in Spicewood in the 80's because Willie Nelson bought a country club in Briar Cliff. Looking back, I don't think we knew what we had. There was a swimming pool, Willie's Pedernales Recording Studio and a golf coarse at the country club in the community of Briar Cliff about 25 miles west of Austin. I worked at Willie's Pedernales Recording Studio in the mid 80's. I was the assistant to Willie's office assistant in the beginning of Farm Aid. My kids grew up at the country club, spending weekends and summers there. Many of our fondest memories were in Spicewood. I am writing this on the weekend that KUTX 98.9 is celebrating Willie's 92nd birthday so they are playing Willie music all weekend. All of these songs remind me of that time.

Christian and Christina
At Willie's cabin in Spicewood

Booker T Jones on the deck
overlooking the pool at the country club

Booker T Jones taking Nita and Christina out to eat sushi

Anyway, on my house search, I looked at a couple of houses in Wimberley and decided that the 2 lane, Ranch Road 12 wasn't a road that I wanted to drive daily. My friend Jody, who had been Willie's office assistant for years, talked me into looking at houses in Spicewood near her and the country club. That seemed like a great idea, not realizing that Spicewood covered a very large area. I found the the house of my dreams in Spicewood Beach, which was another 30 minutes past Briar Cliff. I didn't notice how far it was because it was a beautiful drive through the hill country. 

Spicewood Beach seemed perfect because it was a place where Dylan would be safe playing outdoors. It was 5 miles off of Hwy 71 West down Eagle Bluff Road. At the end of that 5 mile road, you take a left into Spicewood Beach on Terrace and that street dead ends into Lake Travis at the bottom of the hill.  I had only been about half way down that 5 mile road before moving there to go swimming at a beautiful swimming hole called Krause Springs.

Founded in 1955, Krause Springs is a historical sites and has been privately owned by the Krause Family for more than 50 years.

So yeah, Spicewood Beach was definitely off the beaten path. The speed limit in the community was 20 mph and most residents drove golf carts because the only place to go was to the the golf course or the lake with the sandy beach where there was a fishing dock and a boat ramp. You could see beautiful homes built on the cliffs across Lake Travis. I felt that this neighborhood was going to be perfect for my grandson to play freely and for my dad to go fishing and golfing. 

Spicewood Beach Golf Coarse
with picnic cabanas on the beach front

Spicewood Beach Golf Coarse

We moved in in early spring of 2001. It had 2 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms in the main house and had a garage apartment above the one car garage with a bathroom. Perfect. 


This is the back patio and upstairs garage apartment


Photo of the garage apartment
from the backyard

When my parents came to see me in the spring of 2001, my dad stood on the top deck overlooking the lake and told me "You did really good CiCi!" I tried to talk my parents into selling their house in Amarillo and told them they could have the primary bedroom and I could have the bedroom above the garage. Unfortunately, my father passed away at the end of that summer, August 20, 2001. I had spent the summer planting a garden, lots of flowers and shrubs.

The Front of the house

We had the most amazing morning glories

The Front of the house and porch

Huge Rose Bushes




I created mosaic walking paths in the yard


Our canna lillies were the tallest I have ever seen
with morning glories in the background
in the front yard


This was on the side of the house
Dylan and our very tall canna lilies

Dylan in the Garden





Side of house


Dylan with Iris plants transplanted
from grandma's house

Dylan in the backyard with palm trees and canna lilies

Besides the huge yard with a beautiful garden, Dylan had a tree swing and a sand box. He spent most of his free time out in the shade of the big tree on the side of the house playing in the dirt or helping me in the garden. 


Dylan in his happy place,
playing in the shade of the the big tree
on the side of the house



Dylan slip sliding away

Dylan and I took long walks collecting beach rocks. We used some of the river rocks to tile a border in the shower in one of the bathrooms. 



Upstairs Garage Apartment

After my dad passed away, I thought it would be a great idea to take one of my dad's fishing poles so Dylan and I could go fishing. Bad idea. We went out on the fishing dock with an earthworm from the compost on a hook and immediately caught a fish. I didn't know what to do and Dylan was standing there yelling "Put him back in the water!" Fortunately, a neighbor was there to throw the fish back in the water. 

Here are some more family photos at our house in Spicewood. Lots of good memories there.





Grandma and Dylan washing dishes


Mom and Christian at Christmas

Grandma and Dylan

Grandma and CiCi

Grandma and Dylan


Rachel, Adriane, Christian, Camille and Cayce

Dylan's 5th birthday party
Cayce, Camille, Christian, Adriane and Dylan




Kitchen Window


Christian and Christina
Dylan writing letter to Santa

Dylan
 and Christina


Dylan Christmas

Adriane and Christian Christmas


Dylan at the bar


Billy Doss and Dylan


Mosaic tile I did in one of the bathrooms
I am happy to say that the new owners left
all my tile work there.



Dylan in his bedroom

Dylan playing with his trucks and tractors

So I owned that house for about 7 years. I sold it around the same time that I retired from the Austin American-Statesman, thinking that if I didn't have a reason to go to Austin every day for work, I would in fact become a hermit. 

Dylan at the mailbox

Timing is everything. I put my house on the market and went to St Louis to see my son Christian and my grandson Andrew. The very first real estate agent who looked at our house, put an offer on it, which was a for sure sign that it was listed for way less than it was worth, after all the improvements done to the house and lawn.

At any rate, I am convinced I have an army of angels watching over me. We had a great 7 years there. A few months after I sold the house, Spicewood Beach was severely affected by a drought and by 2012 it was the first Texas community to completely run out of water. The town's wells, part of the Lower Colorado River Authority (LCRA) system, were completely depleted due to the drought, forcing water to be delivered by tanker trucks. I've heard several theories on why Spicewood Beach ran out of water. Some think the wells suffered because water was stolen. Others blame the Lower Colorado River Authority for mismanagement. Some say the LCRA just sold too much of the water to outside contractors. Some think it’s all three. But everyone seems to agree on one thing, they never thought this would happen.

I've never been back to Spicewood Beach since I sold the house but my grandson and his grandfather Davis went to the beach to go fishing, only to discover there was no water.

Here are photos comparing what Spicewood Beach looked like when we lived there and after the drought. It is very sad.

The fishing dock when we lived there from 2001 - 2008

The fishing dock after 2012


This is the before and after
of the front yard