So its Saturday and once again Saturday hurts. I am in so much pain, I threw up my meds , but was able to take them again...not to mention we had 11 inches of snow and I shoveled paths for my dog to walk without any salt. I thought the first 23 weeks were bad or at least supposed to be . I feel worse than I did back then.
Blah Blah sounds more like a pity page to me. I met someone who has Chronic Hep B. I wonder of his struggles, his pain. Unlike Hep -C, it's not treatable aside from transplant, so I am told. Someone always has it worse. Blessed be
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Sean,
My research Nurse say's that the last 24 weeks are harder because all the drugs have had time to build up in your system.
Everyone that I've known who went through it said that the last weeks are worst than the first.
Me? I say that it takes one day at a time and it depends on the day. Some days are harder than others....some days are not too bad. You just have to submit to the bad and charish the good.
You shoveled snow??? Holly Smokes! Are you nuts??? No wonder you feel like crap! Take it easy would ya!
There is one nice thing about the winter months....the cold air does snap the brain fog out of you when you step outside. At the same token though, the cold air zaps your energy when you walk back into the warmth.
Take care...don't over do it!
((Hugs))
Laurie
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