Being
diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis is scary enough, but when they start
offering all these medicine options at you and the side effects, it can
be somewhat overwhelming! What you have to keep in mind is everyone is
different and your body chemistry is going to be different than
“Susan’s” body chemistry. Your stage of MS may or may not be the same as
“Phil’s” stage so obviously you are going to react differently to the
drug. What you can rely on 100%, and its full proof is experience. Every
MS’r has a treatment journey. If you listen to that journey cautiously
and only take the experience from it, it may help you in deciding which
direction you want to go in your own treatment. So I want to share my
journey with you in
hopes you may or may not
take something away from it. When I was diagnosed, I had no idea what MS
was or what it could or would do to my body. Like any scared 44yr old,
single, professional, “made it on my own” female, I Googled it. BIG
mistake! Holy crap! Talk about terrified. I needed to plan my funeral,
update my will, and have a family meeting. *Note to self- No more
computer research!
I saw every awful thing there was to
see, every horrid image, every side effect from every medication, but
what I didn’t see was a cure. Talk about scared! I went to Barnes
& Noble and spent money I should’ve spent on new shoes on books
about MS.
My neuro decided to put me on
Avonex and
I reluctantly obeyed. I will never forget that first shot. I had my
best friend with me for support and she had a bottle of Tequila for her
support because she hated needles. She completely passed out when I took
out the package of instructions. What a champ. I would take the shot on
Friday night around 6pm and the side effects would start sometime in
the early morning hours around 1-2am. I literally laid in bed all day
Saturday & Sunday feeling as if a truck had hit me.
I
was single then and had zero support from family. I remember one of
them asking “Why are you doing this to yourself?” Oh I don’t know, I
like feeling like I’m about to die? I had literally no one!! I was in
this fight all by myself. I was still working then too. So I would drag
myself up and out of bed on Monday, drag is the correct word, go into
work, sleep thru lunch, go home, sleep, do it again Tuesday, by
Wednesday I was feeling almost human again.
Thursday was my “Good”
day except that’s the day depression would creep in because I knew I had
24 hours until the cycle began again. It was horrible. I did this for
almost a year.
I was suicidal as you can imagine
and was feeling no better physically. I was hearing all kind of
negativity from family members, nothing positive. I felt like I was
alone in the desert with no rain or water in sight. It was the most
miserable year of my life! Now keep in mind. THIS IS MY EXPERIENCE!!
Everyone doesn’t re-act the same to this drug! There are people who do
very well on it and have for years. That’s the thing with the MonSter.
It affects us all so differently. If we were all affected the same it
would be easier to cure the beast!
So I call my beloved Dr. told her of my dilemma and she immediately changed me to another interferon
Rebif. I tried that for three months then
Betaseron, also a no go. So we determined interferons and my chemistry weren’t a mix. I then went to
Copaxone, an everyday injection. That worked well for over a year until I had an allergic reaction to it.
Trust
me, you may think that little EPI pen that comes in your pack of
goodies is for show and tell, but know where it is at all times when you
are injecting a substance into your body that isn’t normally there. Had
I not had it that day I truly believe I would have gone into
anaphylactic shock and quite possibly died. Apparently I had built up
immunity to Copaxone so it quit working and my body all of a sudden
rejected it, no warning, no flashing yellow lights, no buzzers, nothing!
Just the swelling of my tongue and the closing up of my throat and I
heard the fat lady singing!
Thank
God for my Epi Pen and 911 obviously. After that incident, I wasn’t
sure what options were even available for me. I thought I had tried them
all. I had heard of a treatment called
IVIG or Intravenous Immunoglobulin not
yet approved for MS but was being used and experimented on people with
MS. I asked my neuro about it and she told me the risks, the costs which
where astronomical, and said if I wanted to try it she could get it
approved through some clinical study. Well by this time I was ready to
try anything. This was November 2010 and I spent a week in the hospital
because my body didn’t like it either. I decided to go la-natural since
that time other than the occasional IVSM that I have to have for the
flares and of course the meds I take for fatigue, sleep, pain, etc. I
had decided until they came out with a cure, a real cure, I was going to
be “super-girl” and weather the storm.
Well that was
three years ago and we aren’t any closer to a cure then as we are now
but we do have several new meds on the market,
Tecfedra being the one next in line for me I think.
I
know I am progressing and I truly want to believe there’s a drug out
there that will help slow down this MonSter. Until we try them we won’t
know. So In a couple months, maybe sooner, I will embark on the Tecfedra
journey.
I’m hoping to bring you day by day, week by week non-candy coated updates on this new and hopeful gate to our future. LOOK FOR MY TECFEDRA UPDATES HERE ON STANS ANGELS OR IN MY COLUMN ON: www.MSnewsChannel.com
We shall see.
