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Martha
Martha
Working in a flower shop requires some
heavy lifting at times, bending over, hauling plants around the
greenhouse, etc. So when I first began having unexplained pains in
1993, I just tried to shrug them off. The trouble is the pains
kept shifting around, I would wake up and wonder what part of my body
was not going to be working today. I had just gone through a major
family tragedy and felt that the stress was doing this, if I just kept
putting one foot in front of the other, it would eventually work itself
out. The trouble is....it didn't work itself out. My
next door neighbor who was also a doctor ran a bunch of tests when the
pain got really bad. He told me that although my blood tests were
not conclusive, he believed I had RA brought on by stress. If I
was lucky it might eventually go away, but in his experience if it did
not go away in a year I would probably end up with a diagnosis of
chronic RA.
For the next three years I took NSAIDS like they
were candy and popped pain killers on the side. Some things worked
for awhile and then stopped and others did not work at all. Each
day I got more tired and depressed, often coming home after work and
falling into bed at 7:00 and still feeling tired at 7:00 the next
morning when I had to get up. At this time I also set about
educating myself on RA and what I found out I certainly did not like!!
I roamed book stores and read all the latest...from diets to
supplements. I tried everything and still nothing really worked.
About this time I also came across a book entitled
"The Roadback" by a doctor who felt RA wdas caused by an
infectious agent we either ingested or through a scratch. I showed
the book to my doctor neighbor and he said he had heard of it but did
not know anything about it. He did feel the treatment was
relatively harmless and therefore was dubious as to its value.
Meanwhile, I was getting worse and worse. My
right hand fingers had shifted to the side (the classic RA look) and I
was having a terrible time with my feet. I also hurt all the time
and my stomach after four years was in terrible shape. My doctor
sat me down and was brutally honest with me..(remember we were
neighbors). This was a serious and potentially fatal disease.
Some of the meds used could be as damaging as the disease itself.
It was up to me to educate myself and be aware of what my
treatment was and the side effects. Doctors had hundreds of
patients, I only had one body. It was up to me to make sure the
right treatment was given and up to me to speak up if I felt things were
going downhill. I needed to find a rheumatologist as my neighbor
was a GP and he refused to deal with the meds needed as I got worse.
He was particularly specific about how terrible Prednisone was and
I may have to make the choice between a longer life or a less painful
one. Prednisone is of course a staple of the Rheumatologists bag
of meds. I had been on and off very low doses for three of the
four years.
My new rheumatologist was very nice. She
dismissed my questions on antibiotic therapy as discussed in the book
"The Roadback". Said it would not work unless I was
newly diagnosed. We started on larger doses of prednisone and
Plaquenil. This kept me on my feet...barely for the next four
years. Then I noticed the pain relievers were not working, which
meant the plaquenil was starting to be less effective. My right hand now
resembled a bird claw and the fingers of my left hand were shifting.
My feet were getting so sore I was having trouble working and I
knew if something was not done I would have to sell my flower shop.
Sometimes I could not even hold a pencil to write out the orders.
Eight years of RA and I was a wreck.
I was slated to start Methotrextate and I again
asked my rheumy about Minocin and the antibiotic therapy. This
time she was not so nice, she just blew me off and told me I was going
on MTX and she would set it up...then she walked out. I was
astonished at her rudeness. Then I got really angry. How
dare she treat me like a child, this is my body and my pain. It
was very obvious that she wanted no discussion and I was beginning to
doubt she had much compassion for her patients. But in reality she
did me a big favor. If I had not gotten angry I would have stayed
and continued a long downhill slide. Her meds are aimed at slowing
down the progression of the disesase.....I wanted a med to stop the
progression.
I went on the internet and found a doc who specialized
in AP (antibiotic Protocol) therapy. I decided to give it one year
and if I was going to try it, I was going to make sure I had a doc who
had had a great deal of success with it. On May 19 2001 I had my
first appointment. I was hopeful and also skeptical. The
treatment just seemed too good to be true and my husbands last statement
to me as we got out of the car was, "just don't get your hopes
up."
Well, after a mind boggeling list of blood tests
I started his treatment. There were six numbers we watched, but
for me my main one was the RA factor. Fortunately my
bloodwork always looked better than I did. My RA factor was 30 at
the start of treatment. The next month it went to 22. The
next month it went to 18 and the last month it went to 13!!!! After
the first month I stopped prednisone. The second month I got off
plaquenil. By the third month my pain was 90% gone. At the
end my left hand looked normal again and my right hand,though still
damaged, looked considerably better. My feet also perked up and
thoughts of selling my store vanished.
Today I am on a small maintanance dose of
Minocin. I have met people who have stayed on this protocol for 20
years and have never had a relapse. I knew with my old rheumys
standard treatment, after a few years the meds usually slow down and
people end up with medicine cabinets looking like a drug store. They
usually take several in combination.....and usually still have pain.
With the new doc my pain is 99% gone.
Today I am back at the store working a 10 hour
day six days a week. I take stained glass classes at night and
this January bought my first horse. I am still not the most
graceful at mounting, but a year ago I could not have even thought of
lifting up my foot to get in a stirrup. If I did my knees would
never have been able to lift my weight off the ground. A year ago
if I had fallen to the floor someone would have had to lift me to my
feet....now I can even take baths and get up and down myself. I know
this particular medical treatment is not in great favor with doctors.
But I am here to say that ...FOR ME....after eight years of
chronic RA.....it did. This new doc was getting a 70% remission
rate in his RA patients....so why don't other docs use it???? I just
don't know.
Educating yourself and making your health your
number one priority is up to each of us. For some diets or yoga
work wonders. Others do find a med that keeps the disease at bay
for long periods. We all just need to keep searching until we find
what works for us. The internet gives us great tools to search for
information and to network with others. For those who have not
found the right key to their illness...keep searching....try new
things....new docs...whatever it will take to get you well. I
have been where many of you are and I know how terrible the pain can be.
You all have my deepest compassion and a wish that you find an end to
your pain as I have done with mine.