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May 2008

Monday, May 05, 2008

One of the hardest things to deal with (this spring) has been how to justify taking all this medicine when I feel just fine. And how to keep the new plants alive, but that’s for a different diary entry.

I’ve been hearing about the importance of taking meds on a regular basis for years. The same years I badly needed to take medicine to stand upright and function normally. Lately…knock-on-wood…I feel pretty good, and I look at the pill case and I wonder why I’m downing them by the handful.

Here’s why: that’s what got me here. That handful of drugs which taught me to swallow up to 8 at a time (a useful party trick) have been my so-called lifeline since my chubby cheeks, awkward voice and multicolored braces. That pharma-tini cocktail has kept me the life of the party.

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CJ Feature Staff posted 05-05-2008 09:16 ET (US)   Click Here to See the Profile for CJ Feature Staff  
This article is for responses to Seth's May 2008 entries to his diary.
 
http://www.creakyjoints.com/sethsdiary/200805.shtml
Beverly posted 05-05-2008 22:04 ET (US)     Click Here to See the Profile for Beverly    
Hi Seth,
 
I recently questioned the meds I was taking for the same reasons...I was feeling well. Since I felt Enbrel was my "miracle drug" I was conviced that mtx was no longer necessary. After a few weeks without the mtx, (my rheumy let me experiment), the harsh reality hit. I am only doing well because of the meds I take. I think I needed to feel it (in my joints) to convince myself.
 
So many of us are walking "chemistry experiments", swallowing and injecting an ever expanding list of meds that make up our unique "cocktails". It is only when we are truly lucky we find the right mix that works.
 
Thanks for sharing the Infusion Video with us. (I too am followed at HSS)
 

Beverly

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