So, after 7 months of feeling pants on the NHS T4/T3 trial, I decided that I needed to up T4 on Thursday and emailed the endo man. He’s thinking about it, apparently. Being an impatient patient, I upped the T4 on Thursday anyway, whilst he cogitates. As you do. I’ve been crying daily for months now as I’ve just felt so rough, but today, despite something of a hangover (whoops!) I actually feel vaguely human… I think I’d be feeling pretty darned good without the hangover, so <whisper> maybe - just maybe - I am on the right track, finally…
The endo man’s initial response to the request for an increase, whilst he reflects on the numbers, is that sometimes we just don’t seem to absorb the meds so well. If that’s the case, it’s been happening for 6 months, so I call that under medicated, thank you, doctor. But given that I’m now taking more T4 than ever and T3 on top of it, it’s certainly true that I look a little ropey on that front and if I go sailing over range on fT4 (pffft - hardly likely, given recent numbers) I can test and knock back again, so a big fat whatevs to that, matey!
But my body hardly hurts at all (well, aside from the banging headache!) and I feel like I could actually manage some exercise. OMG, hello Lotta! I’ll just enjoy it for today, I figure, and try not to get too excited, just in case it doesn’t last. Very early in the dose change to judge anything, but… hmm. Maybe!
Lotika