A short medical update:
I came home from Thanksgiving Day weekend, having taught at Brimstone, an event up in NJ. I was feeling sort of run down and wonky, and then there were a multitude of situations at the hotel which challenged my health – like rooms that were either boiling or freezing, including my hotel room.
Top that with my assigned roomie (a lover of mine, so I lucked out, but still assigned) was recovering from bronchitis, and my fate was sealed.
I started the TB med on Monday morning.
So I woke up this morning around 4, both sick as a dog and suffering from the same god damn symptoms as last time I tried the TB meds.
I tried treating the “sick as a dog” part on my own, but it quickly proved to be bigger than home remedies. I got in to see my PCP, and got my ID on the phone.
I’m taking antibiotics for the sick, and the TB meds have been stopped again. Hopefully I can nurse my way back to feeling normal from the interaction this time, rather than going to the ER.
I’d be angry and disappointed, if I didn’t feel so freaking sick.
Filed under: Medical, Tuberculosis (Inactive) Tagged: opiates, sick, tb, tb meds, tuberculosis, withdrawal
