Snow has put the kaibosh on our plans to go out this evening. Just have to put up with it. Woke up thinking about Methotrexate this morning (for a change!) and about all the fears and confusion surrounding it. (I know of course that a lot of us, a lot of the time, are just damn grateful for it though.) Was trying to explain to a neighbour the other evening why I take it - she had breast cancer many years ago and eventually refused any more chemo, she couldn't stand another round of it. Luckily her gamble paid off and she has been free of cancer for over 20 years. But she stubbornly maintains that I should get off the drugs or at least refuse to add in Sulphasalzine which is what my Rheumy wants me to do. I tried and tried to explain why I take them, but got nowhere. Alas, she's another one that doesn't understand RA no matter how many times I try to explain it.
But she's right on one thing, being on mtx annoys the hell out of me, as it does a lot of people. There's this feeling, often expressed here in various ways, that when it (or the other drugs) works you end up thinking that the RA's gone, & resentment at the pill popping or injections increases even more. Thinking about it, the drug treatment for RA is a funny business. With so many other illnesses drugs, especially the stronger ones with risks of serious side effects, are all about the promise of a cure. I'm probably showing my ignorance here, there must be loads of diseases that are kept 'under control' rather than being curable, but nonetheless there's this feeling that drugs are all about making us better - proper better, not just 'under control'.
My poor little brain struggles with this. I'm taking all this stuff - so where's the cure? Oh, there isn't one. Cue: 'well maybe I don't actually have RA then, seeing as I feel so good today / this week / this year.' But next thing, back to reality and mtx (or something) extends into the future, on & on.
I'm not complaining, just musing. I'm lucky with the drugs, I accept the need for them most of the time. But I'm stuck in a bit of a loop because the treatment these days is 'aggressive' (hopefully in a good way) and a part of me will always associate that kind of regime with a cure.
Well, that's 20 minutes wasted thank goodness. Hope everyone is cosy and less bored than I am!
Luce x