Showing posts with label triple therapy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label triple therapy. Show all posts

Friday, 31 January 2014

31 January 2014 - Finished!

Well I did it. 48 weeks of triple therapy done.

I made it through without needing to take any sick leave. I work a three day week, I couldn't have worked full time, but three days was manageable.

My last viral load on treatment, taken at week 44, was undetectable. Still undetectable! Makes me want to do a little dance. Phew. It's all gone well.

By the end of treatment I was anaemic, neutropenic and something else who's name I can't remember.  No reason to think they shouldn't all recover now that treatment has stopped. My thyroid has made it through intact, for which I am very grateful.

I'm tired and low on energy. My motivation had got very low, I was living on ready meals and washing up twice a week by the end of treatment. I don't think I'd have managed without the anti-depressants keeping me stable.

Just the wait now - 12 weeks to find out if I'm clear. That's the end of April. Wish me luck!

Friday, 11 October 2013

42. 11 October 2013 - Two thirds through. Kidney impairment.


I finished week 32 today!

At the last lot of blood tests (Monday this week), my eGFR (estimated glomerular filtration rate), which approximates kidney function, was down one point down to 73, from 74 two weeks ago. Normal is above 90, and for the first few months of treatment, it didn't drop below 88, then suddenly it dropped to 76, 74, 73. It seems to have stabilised, so no crisis, I think.

I asked the nurse about it at the hospital. I wasn't all that convinced by her answer, but I don't think that the research has been done. She said that it was because the ribavirin had built up to such a level that my body was having trouble clearing it, and that if I had a normal liver it would clear it no problems, but because of my liver condition it can't cope with the amount of ribavirin. Well that sounds like nonsense to me since my liver had very little damage before I started treatment, my liver enzymes have shown as normal ever since I started treatment, and at an appointment I had with an osteopath a couple of weeks ago he said my liver was not inflamed at all, after giving it a good squish. And also, because in the study I found they said kidney impairment had not been a problem with dual therapy - it was a new issue with the triple therapy - so it must be something to do with the boceprevir, not just the ribavirin. So... But the bit I trusted was that she said that in their experience, they can address it by reducing someone's ribavirin dose, which I'd be fine with if it's necessary, as I'm still on 1000mg. 

She said it wasn't damaging my kidneys. But I wonder how they know? From the research I found online, kidney problems were not noted as a side effect to the boceprevir or telaprevir during the trial phase, but have been found to be a side effect now that the drugs are being used. Because it wasn't noted as a side-effect during the trials it hasn't been fully investigated and they don't have much data on it. But in the study abstract (http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pubmed/23813604) it says that there were instances of kidney failure in the French early access program. Another thing is that it's pretty difficult to tell how damaged kidneys are from general blood tests, they normally work well until they are really quite damaged and then the function drops off quite sharply (this is my understanding - I'm not a doctor); they don't heal like livers do either.

You are going to think that I'm mad, but there's another thing that could be skewing the blood test results. eGFR, the test they use, measures the amount of creatinine in the blood. My understanding (based on wikipedia) is that creatinine is released at a fairly standard rate as a natural bi-product of normal muscle processes, creatinine is a breakdown product of creatine phosphate, which is found in muscle. So they can estimate how well your kidneys are filtering and clearing toxins by the amount of creatinine in your blood. But the calculation isn't accurate for people who have unusual muscle mass for their height, weight, age and gender - the examples given are because they are missing a limb or are suffering from a muscle wasting disease - and this is where you are going to think I'm mad; I've been doing weights a couple of times a week, the whole point of which is to cause muscle damage (by over stressing the muscle a bit) to stimulate muscle growth - so that will mean I've got more creatinine in my blood than would be expected. I asked the nurse about this. She said it "shouldn't have an impact", I think maybe she just wasn't really thinking about it in that way or prepared for the question. My eGFR results started to drop almost exactly when I started doing more weights...

Anyway - I can't do much except be as kind on my kidneys as I can be, and if it gets any worse they can address it by reducing my ribavirin dose.

So I am instigating "Operation Kidney Assist" - (I know, silly and overblown, but I find it easier to over-engage). This means:
- no vitamins or any unnecessary pills
- body brushing on my four weekly non-work days (I can't get up in time on work days)
- having hot water with a slice of lemon in first thing in the morning on non-work days
- having asparagus at least once a week
- drinking even more water, at least 3L a day
- trying to avoid sugar.
I have more blood tests in two weeks time, so I'll keep it up until then and see how it goes.

The hospital got my prescription wrong again - they hadn't prescribed me any Boceprevir, forgetting that I was a prior non-responder so should be prescribed it until week 48. It doesn't fill one with confidence. I was so tempted not to say anything - it would be lovely to stop taking them. I'm on the full dose for the duration though. Am going to do everything I can!





Saturday, 14 September 2013

41. 14 September 2013 - The end of week 28 - break from blogging

It was the end of week 28 yesterday.

So far, it's going as well as can be hoped. I was still undetectable at week 24, halfway, so now it's just the long slog to the end.

I'm still neutropenic, so they've increased my Lenograstim dose to every five days, rather than once a week.

Apart from that, my blood tests are all ok. I'm a little bit anaemic, my platelets have dropped but not to dangerous levels, my liver function tests are all normal. My eGFR (kidney function) has dropped a bit, but at the moment it's not a problem.

The main battle is psychological. I am out of steam, and have difficulty motivating myself to do anything. The more I do the better I feel, but I am, more and more, acting based on emotion rather than what is rational. Rationality seems a long way away. So, I have become pretty short-term-ist - I do what needs doing that day, and what will give me instant positive feedback, otherwise I sleep.

Which is why I've not been posting here. I don't feel the need to come and express my feelings, as treatment is now mundane. I'm not frightened anymore, just tired. I get no feedback from this blog. And it's also pretty much defunct; I expect that we are the last group who will do this triple therapy; in 12 months time there will be interferon free treatment regimes. Do those instead!

A couple of things - throw out anything that you could possibly re-infect yourself from. Change your toothbrush, razors etc. regularly. In the last couple of weeks I have accidentally stabbed myself with an old craft knife and, stupidly, used an old pin to get out an ingrowing hair. I can't believe I have risked my treatment success by exposing myself to possible reinfection. If my brain worked, I wouldn't have done, but it doesn't - I live in a fog.

Secondly - exercise!

I will post again eventually, maybe when treatment is over and I know the outcome, maybe before then.

To anyone else going through this - I cyber-squeeze your hand to say yes, it's hard, you are doing so well, thank you for sharing it with me.

Tuesday, 23 July 2013

39. 23 July 2013 - Week 21


There haven't been any dramatic changes over the past few weeks, a gentle worsening in how I feel.

One thing, as you can tell, is that I'm much less communicative. I can't think of what to say. I feel dull. It's not a big deal, it just means that I don't really enjoy conversation or writing, it takes a lot of concentration and energy, and even then I'm not very good at it. So I'm getting so that, on balance, I tend not to call/write/speak.

Work is taking me much longer than usual, because I keep forgetting what I'm doing. And also I'm making more mistakes, because I can't hold a complex concept in my mind. So I have to work by trial and error in little pieces. Still I am making progress. I started working from home, to try and keep up. In some ways I feel useful and on top of things, and on the other I feel exhausted and overwhelmed.

There's been a heat wave here in the UK. I pretty much have to hide from the sun. Just 15 minutes strong sunlight gives me a rash, even with factor 50 suncream on. That's less time than it takes to walk to the shop back. 

I'm much less motivated now about my treatment as well. I don't keep up with my stickers, I'm into the swing of taking the medication now. So far I think I've missed a couple of Ribavirin doses, but that's it. It's just little things like; I moisturise my skin less often than before, and I don't floss my teeth everyday to keep them meticulously clean. Partly it's because I think I'm tolerating the medication a bit better, now that I'm on the Lenograstim and that's keeping up my white blood cell count (to some extent). On the other hand it's because I've lost the drive to do much really, including exercise. 

To keep me going at work during the longer days that I've been working (I'm really busy at the moment) I've been eating sweet things: biscuits, ice cream, cake. Unsurprisingly, I've put on about a stone in weight. I'm not happy about this, I feel unattractive, which isn't helping my confidence.  I am worried that my boyfriend will go off me, not because I've put on weight, but because I'm no fun. On the other hand, not feeling good in myself doesn't help. But I, so far, show no signs of tackling it. I don't want to deprive myself of one of the few things that is a pleasure that I can do.

Feeling sorry for myself? I am a bit, definitely. Just coming up to halfway, three weeks until I get there. It seems like such a long time to go till the end of February.

I'm seeing my GP on Friday, as a first step to trying to get some support in place to keep me going to the end of treatment. I'll raise it with the nurse at the hospital as well.

Something that my boyfriend suggested, which I think is a really good idea (I haven't got round to it yet) is to set up rewards for reaching certain waymarks. For example, when I get to 24 weeks, we're going out to dinner.  I think I should plan a treat for every four weeks I get through, up until the end of treatment.

I planned the start of treatment and my preparation for treatment meticulously. But I haven't planned the end of treatment, or what I'm going to do after treatment. And I think that would really motivate  If I could lay out plans fair things I want to do afterwards; reducing my antidepressant dose, starting do more exercise. And also I feel like I want a proper holiday booked for after treatment finishes. Two weeks in Spain; learning Spanish, exploring… a real adventure.

That's me. I hope you're doing well.

Sunday, 9 June 2013

37. 9 June 2013 - Feeling quite "normal"

I think I feel a bit better, I really do. I've stopped getting feverish after my interferon shots. I'm still tired a lot and fuzzy headed, but I don't feel sick. It was my 15th shot on Friday.

Maybe I've got better at taking it easy. It's what I do at weekends. Maybe I need a new focus. Maybe treatment can move to the background a bit?

Saturday, 1 June 2013

35. 1 June 2013 - Impatient!

On Thursday I called the nurse at the hospital to see if my viral load results were back. I knew it was much too soon - they take 2 to 4 weeks and I was calling after 4 working days - but I couldn't resist. They weren't ready, but he did confirm that the lab has the samples.

I'm finding it a struggle to muster the motivation to keep going. I don't tend to put my stickers showing I've taken my drugs doses in my diary straight away, but do them all together at the end of the day. I don't floss every single night like I used to, and my gums are getting sore again. Those are just two little examples. The regime is getting wearing. Getting the results will give me a boost, I think, if they are good.

It's been 17 months since I gave up smoking, but lately I've started to dream about smoking! It's very strange, as I haven't missed it at all, not after the first few weeks. I've got that craving feeling, that there's something I need to feel better. I suspect it's oxygen I'm missing, from the anaemia.

Yesterday was another low day. I got up late, about 10.30am. Then after spending the morning on the computer looking up properties to buy in Spain (my latest hairbrained idea) I went back to bed at about 1pm. I felt so weary, leaden, like I just wanted to be and not think. But, it didn't help. It's Mum's birthday on Tuesday so I should have been out buying her a present. The Ocado man brought the food delivery for the week, and I just put the stuff which would spoil away and left the rest in bags in the hall. I didn't wash up, didn't do a wash. And it was a beautiful day outside.

And then my honey called me and said did I want to meet and sit in the sun for half an hour on his way home from work. So we went and sat on a bench by the fountains and watched the world go by. He'd bought me a cake-sicle, a pretty sticky treat. And we chatted about nothing serious and laughed, and I was better. I feel profoundly grateful that he knows just how to cheer me up, and that I have his love.

Wednesday, 22 May 2013

32. 21 May 2013 - Appointment at the hospital

My blood test results were all good news. My thyroid is still holding up ok, my neutrophils are up to 6.3 (towards the top of normal), and my platelets, though still falling, are falling slowly. I am anaemic, but only very slightly - normal for a woman is 150 - 120, and I scored 118.

As my neutrophils are quite high I'll be taking a couple of weeks break from the Lenograstim. I'm not sure about this, as on the forum, people found that for 3 days after injecting G-CSF their neutrophils were high; i.e. that it worked immediately; but that 3 days later after all the new white blood cells had died (they have a three day lifespan), their neutrophil count would be pretty much back to where it was.  My nurse insists that Lenograstim works by stimulating bone marrow stem cell production and works over a couple of week timeframe. So, I'm not taking any for the next couple of weeks, and then will have another blood test to see how they are holding up.

The nurse prescribed me some sunblock and a 500ml bottle of Aveeno lotion, to save me the full cost.

I've put on about 4kgs/9lbs since I started treatment. It's all the snacking. I've stopped having treats with my Boceprevir, and have half an Oatibix with some milk - about 50 calories. I'm still in my healthy weight band, and the extra fat gives more space for the injections.

We chatted through how i'm doing, and a bit about how I'm feeling. I told the nurse that I'm finding depression the main challenge, but down-played it a bit. I'm already on 40mg of Citalopram, and I don't really want to go up to 60mg, and I think that would have been his suggestion.

I feel boring, as I don't do much except what is necessary. I am not engaged in anything apart from treatment. I can hardly string a sentence together, except, would you like a cup of tea. I fear that my boyfriend is going to get bored with me and fall out of love with me, that he will forget that this isn't what I'm really like, before I recover. But, although that is difficult, and sad, and how I feel, I know it's probably paranoia - so what's the point in asking for help with it. "I keep having these stupid thoughts...." How can the nurse help me with that? The greatest battle is in the mind. I feel like I should be learning something profound about life from this, but my brain is too dull.

Week 12 blood tests on Friday. Eek!

Friday, 17 May 2013

27. 17 May 2013 - Feeling better again

Fortunately, the diarrhoea cleared up in a couple of days. The nurse told me that I could take Loperamide (Imodium), if I needed too. I've bought some just in case, but am currently fine again.

I've also got some Diphenhydramine. I thought an antihistamine might help with my constantly runny nose, and Diphenhydramine makes you dozy - it's sold as Nytol, so I chose that one to help me sleep too. I took some last night and I'd say that my skin felt more comfortable, less itchy, and my sinuses clearer. I also slept well, though I'm having difficulty waking up this morning.

A busy day today. I'm anxious about this weekend, particularly the drive back to Mum and Dad's. Sometimes I feel like it's a stupid risk to take, that I'm not up to the drive and might have an accident; and sometimes I think that I'll be absolutely fine, and that it's essential that I don't give in to the "I can't cope, I can't do it, it's too much" feeling, as then depression will have me. Whereas, coping, will show me I can do it and give me confidence.

It's the end of week 11 today! Only another 37 weeks to go, if all goes well. 23% of the way there...

Tuesday, 7 May 2013

22. 7 May 2013 - Week 8 virus load results - so/so

Here are my week 8 VL results: 118 IU/ml.

I am dissappointed. More than I should be really. I was so hoping for undetectable.

I feel like I can do this, so long as it is working, but if it's not...

I am fed up of getting up in the night to take medication. I'm fed up of being tired all the time, and my ears being blocked, and my nose running. I find it hard to believe that I could be doing this for another 38 weeks, and it still not work.

And my boyfriend is really struggling with his mood at the moment and is hardly speaking. I feel insecure, on edge, and pissed off. Woohoo!

On the upside, the Lenograstim injection was fine, once I got my head round the IKEA like self-assembly instructions for the injection.

I'm going to have a full blood count done tomorrow, and if my neutrophils have recovered enough will be back up to 180mcg of interferon. Might as well throw everything at it.

Friday, 3 May 2013

21. 3 May 2013 - Lenograstim

My neutrophils were back down to 0.41 on Wednesday, so I now have Lenograstim. It comes as a kit! With a powder and water you have to mix and two syringes. I wasn't expecting that. The pharmacist took me through it at the hospital. How wrong can I go?!?

On the forum, I was advised not to inject myself with the G-CSF and Interferon on the same day, as it will knock me for six, so I'm going to wait until Monday to try it.

Cor I'm tired today. Today is usually my good day, Friday, just before the injection. Every week so far I've managed to go to the gym on Friday. Not today though.

I've been running around all day. The car battery was flat so I had to get the AA to take me to the garage for the car service and MOT, then I had an appointment, the a half hour walk back and waiting ages to pick the car up and drive home. Then a walk to the hospital to pick up my new prescription. Is it bed time yet? Little moans. All is well.

My GP has put my anti-depressant dose up, and I think that's helping my concentration and mood, so work's a bit easier.

Off to steam my head now! (I feel it really helps clear the nasty dried mucous that fills my ears, sinuses and chest.)

Thursday, 2 May 2013

20. 2 May 2013 - Mini Triumph! Hospital have changed their protocol to test vitamin D levels

In my last post, I mentioned that I had emailed three articles to the nurse at the hospital, regarding the impact of vitamin levels on treatment success. The nurse showed them to the clinic head, and they are now going to test everyone's vitamin levels before they start treatment.

I feel I've achieved something that might help other people, which feels great. And it's always nice to be listened to.

Saturday, 27 April 2013

19. 27 April 2013 - 8 weeks done

Yesterday was the end of week 8 of my Hep C treatment regime.

I'm feeling ok still, kind of ok, the kind of ok where you have a doctor's appointment in the morning to discuss increasing your anti-depressant dose. My head feels bleary, as my eyes are. I can't hold thoughts in the right place, they just slide off centre and fall out into the recesses of my brain before I can work with them. It's frustrating. I feel useless and like I'm always saying the wrong thing. That's pretty much the worst of it though.

I need to sleep a lot; about 10-11 hours a night to feel refreshed. Nightmares have become a regularity. One in which rats sneaked up and bit my face whenever I drifted off to sleep was a low point. I'm hoping that increasing the anti-depressant dose will at least mean that I have happier weird dreams.

I know I'd feel much better if I was sleeping more deeply, but haven't found a solution. I am sleeping, just not well.  The hospital have suggested zopiclone, but I've had it before and it made me feel worse than I feel now. Valerian helps, but I'm nervous about taking it. I looked it up on drugs.com and couldn't find an interaction with Boceprevir, Ribavirin or Interferon, so started taking it. Then I discussed it with the nurse at the hospital who pointed out that because Valerian isn't a registered medicine it won't show on the interaction databases, and the advice is not to take supplements on treatment. I'm compromising by having Valerian tea rather than the pills - as no one seems to have anything bad to say about herbal tea, only "supplements", perhaps because the active ingredients are less concentrated, or perhaps just because nobody has thought about it.

Yesterday at the gym, my 2k rowing time was about 10 mins 15 seconds - that's not far off where I was when I started, and much better than a couple of weeks ago. I had energy. I had bounce. I had joie de vivre. In my daydream interpretation of my side-effects, this is because the day before was the day when the virus died, and now my body doesn't have to deal with fighting it any more, just with the medicine.

My end of week 8 Viral Loads will support or disprove that theory. They aren't used for determining whether to continue treatment, but the FDA approved package insert shows that in the initial clinical trials, 88% of those with undetectable virus levels at week 8 went on to clear the virus, verses 43% of those where the virus was detectable at week 8. I will get my week 8 results in two to three weeks time - eek!

Other stuff which is a bit rubbish - I spend most nights in the spare bed, not snuggled up with my love. I sleep so lightly and am tossing and turning and coughing etc, that I wake him up, then he wakes me up. We both sleep better in separate beds at the moment.

I'm still severely neutropenic, and the clinic head is still putting off giving me G-CSF to stimulate my bone marrow to produce more white blood cells. Current plan, I have more blood tests on Wednesday, and if there hasn't been an improvement then I get Lenograstim.

I've also managed to persuade the nurse to give me a vitamin D test. In the end I emailed him the papers I'd found suggesting that it's important for successful treatment that your vitamin D, B and A levels are all good. Here are the studies I found:

Can't say I'm all that impressed with the clinic. They seem pretty average.

Tips:
- don't eat acid food (e.g. oranges, tinned peached) with your Boceprevir, take them with milk.
- exercise as much as you can;
- Aveeno bath/shower oil.

My blood test results so far



Thanks for listening. x



Friday, 12 April 2013

18. 12 April 2013 - Week 4 Viral loads and end of week 6

My week 6 blood test results from Tuesday were a little bit better than my week 4 results. They showed that I'm still neutropenic, but less so, and the clinic head has decided that for the moment we'll keep going as we are.

At week 4 my neutrophil count had dropped to 0.41, and the nurse had reduced the Interferon dose from 180mg to 135 mg. At week 6 it had increased to 0.51.

I'd emailed the nurse, hoping that they would give me G-CSF and put me back onto 180mg of interferon. I was concerned that as I hadn't been responsive to interferon the first time I did treatment, that reducing the dose would impact on my chances of the holy grail of treatment, Sustained Virological Response, or, SVR. I've been feeling a bit more poorly as well, with a runny nose and a sore throat and blocked sinuses. I hoped that with Neupogen I might feel better.

After talking to the clinic head yesterday, the nurse told me this morning that there would be no change to my medicine at the moment.  The clinic head had seen some research (I should have asked for a reference but didn't think) to show that the dosing of interferon was much less important with triple therapy than the old standard of care treatment, and so that reducing my interferon dose to 135mg would have little impact on my changes of cure.

Their "threshold" level for when to act on a low neutrophil count is 0.5, so this week I just came above the threshold. If my neutrophils drop below 0.5 then they will give me G-CSF rather than reduce my interferon dose any more. If it goes above 0.6 then I'll be put back on 180mg.

I wonder whether the timing of the test has any impact. Apparently neutrophils only live 3 days. I have my injections on Friday, so would probably be producing fewest neutrophils on Saturday, Sunday and Monday, and so have fewest on Tuesday. If I was tested on a Friday or Saturday morning, maybe I'd get a different result?

I asked the pharmacist if there was anything I could do about the discomfort in my sinuses, and she suggested steam inhalation with Olbas Oil, and that has helped. I don't feel the pressure behind my eye and it unblocked my ear.

Good news with my week 4 virus load tests. 4,785. That sounds pretty good! Unfortunately, I don't know how much of a drop that is, as the hospital lost my baseline tests. Generally my background viral loads have been around 120,000 - 150,000, although they did fall as low 13,000 when I got swine flu. Still, my week 12 viral load was 3,567 the first time I did the treatment, and I'm nearly there already. I think it's the Vitamin D3 which is making the difference.

The side effects from Boceprevir are still very mild. I felt really nauseous one evening, and took an anti-mimetic and was ok. I get a slight taste in my mouth, but it doesn't interfere with my pleasure in eating at all. I wake up wet with sweat nearly every morning, the flu like symptoms are a little worse, the aches and pains and shakiness.

This week depression has showed it's ugly mug for the first time so far. Just that back ground feeling of unease, of not being good enough, of people being not pleased with me. It's complicated by being, quite simply, more stupid than usual; and so being less sensitive to other people's feelings, less effective at work etc.

A new side effect - my eyes are so dry that they cloud over quite often. I will look into eyedrops, no pun intended.

I still feel pretty much ok though. The next milestone is my week 8 blood test. Then I'll find out how effecting adding Victrelis to the mix has been...

Saturday, 30 March 2013

17. 30 March 2013 - Very mild side effects

The side effects from the Victrellis so far are very mild:
- some mild nausea that passes quickly, a bit of indigestion-like discomfort;
- a slight taste in my mouth;
- slightly increased side effects from the interferon - tiredness and fever.

I would say that I feel a bit better in some ways; less agitated, warmer - that my circulation has improved.

I have taken every dose so far with a glass of milk and one of the breakfast biscuits.

I feel very lucky and relieved to be getting away with it so lightly so far.

Off to the shop now to buy ingredients for making more biscuits...


Friday, 1 March 2013

7. 1 March 2013 - First day of treatment

Today has been a bit of a non-event, after the long build up. It's 6pm and I'm yet to take any medicine.

My appointment with the nurse was at 10.30, but I didn't see him until 11.45, and didn't get out of the appointment until 12.30.

The nurse was very helpful, knowledgeable and professional, but seemed down-beat. Generally I got the impression that all is not well at the hospital, and staff are demotivated, that maybe the leadership isn't very good.


Information the nurse confirmed:
- I'll be doing 48 weeks treatment, as a prior non-responder.
- My chances of clearing the virus are about 30%.
- If the interferon freezes in the fridge I need to get it replaced (our fridge is temperamental).
- I'll be going back for more blood tests in two weeks, then for blood tests and the next clinic in three-and-a-half weeks.
- I can take up to 2000mg of paracetamol a day safely.
- They have access to a psychiatric team, if I get really depressed.
- I am likely to get brain fog, cognitive impairment, because of the interferon, which he thinks will probably effect my work.
- They don't give epoetin/procrit for managing anaemia, except as a short term rescue to allow continuation of the treatment. Generally they reduce ribavirin as a first step, because the epoetin is expensive.
- I have to be very assertive about checking that any other medicine prescribed to me whilst I'm on the treatment is not contraindicated. E.g. some antibiotics could cause serious problems when combined with Boceprevir, and not all GPs are familiar with the new drugs.  

The nurse referred me to www.drugs.com to check any interactions. I checked the contraceptive I take for endometritis, and it is contraindicated, as it might be reduced in concentration and effectiveness and might not be a reliable contraceptive. I don't think that will be an issue for the endometritis though? I'll ask my GP. I know to use two other methods of contraception to prevent pregnancy on the treatment.


The nurse threw me completely at the end of the appointment by - after we'd gone through all the medication, using the injection pen, managing side effects, the lot - bringing up the prospect of not doing the triple therapy and going on a clinical trial starting in May instead. The consultant had written a note on my file saying that I'd probably qualify and the new drug might give me a better chance of clearing the virus. The nurse also thought the trial might be a shorter treatment.  So he called the clinical research team and they weren't about, and then the clinic head, and she wasn't available, so I left the appointment not knowing whether I was going to do the treatment or not. He said to carry on as if I was, and he'd call me in the afternoon with more information on the trial.

So it was off to the pharmacy to collect my prescription of four weeks Ribavirin and Interferon; and then for blood tests.

The blood tests were much quicker than usual. Sometimes my blood is reluctant to go into the vials, but  I'd been to the gym in the morning, and took water with me and kept hydrated, and the blood tests were no trouble at all.  I didn't feel dizzy or faint afterwards either, so I'll try that again. I did go for coffee and cake after the appointment anyway though, as I had promised myself, and it's important to keep promises (any excuse for cake).

The nurse called whilst I was eating said cake, and told me the clinical trial would start in August, not May, and I might not get on it, and it might be 48 weeks treatment length anyway, so I've decided to go ahead with the current triple therapy. I've decided to assume it's going to work, with the vitamin D3 supplements as well. I'll take my first 2 Ribavirin with dinner and have my first injection this evening. I'll let you know how it goes tomorrow.

I've bought coloured stickers, to stick in my diary to keep track of every drugs dose I take. The pharmacy won't give out the weekday drug trays for Hep C treatment. Apparently the level of cognitive impairment isn't severe enough.

I've been feeling a bit feverish the past few days, like I felt when I first got Hep C. I've been wondering whether it's because of the vitamin D3, that my immune system has kicked up a gear already in fighting the virus.

Promises I have made to myself, to stick to throughout the treatment:
- I will always moisturise my skin after every bath and shower;
- I will drink at least 2.2 litres of water every day;
- I'm going to try and feel as well as I can. I'll take paracetamol, and any other palliative medicines to manage the side effects and make it as easy as possible. (Last time I was guilty of not tackling the side-effects as I felt that feeling worse meant that the treatment was working better.)
- I will body brush once a week (may help remove toxins?)