A Jersey Village Resident Living with Quiet Worry
When routine blood work revealed elevated liver enzymes, Raymond faced a choice between avoidance and clarity
Raymond, a 52-year-old project manager living in Jersey Village, had always prided himself on staying busy. Between work deadlines, weekend home projects, and family commitments, he rarely slowed down long enough to think about his health.
That changed when his primary care doctor called about his annual physical results. His liver enzymes were elevated—not alarmingly high, but enough to warrant follow-up. The doctor mentioned words like 'fatty liver' and 'possible fibrosis,' and suggested seeing a gastroenterologist.
Raymond thanked the doctor, hung up, and immediately felt his chest tighten. He knew he'd gained weight over the years. He knew his diet wasn't perfect. But hearing that something might actually be wrong with his liver felt like crossing a line he wasn't ready to face.
I told myself I'd call the specialist next week. Then next week became next month. I wasn't ignoring it—I was just... not ready to know.