It Takes Two

While missing a dose Harvoni had no ill side effects, I can’t say the same for accidentally doubling up. Last weekend I did just that, the side effects were quick and unpleasant. I was unsure as to whether or not I had taken my pill, and while I know that “if unsure if you’ve taken your RX, don’t” is the general rule, I was mostly certain I hadn’t taken it. So an hour following the first pill, I took my second. I didn’t notice how thirsty I was until the pain began two hours in. I’m prepared for hepatic encephalopathy, ascities, jaundice, fatigue, etc… but what I can find few solutions for is the arthritic mimicry. Joint pain from time to time is one thing, but this infects every subtle movement jarringly pushing me to a slightly less uncomfortable position.

I do not have Rheumatoid Arthritis. However, from time to time I notice the symptoms of HCV mimicking it. It’s more than just standard joint pain, and my heart goes out to those who find themselves suffer from both.

It’s not uncommon for the symptoms to express without other signs of HCV infection. I am lucky in the sense that i find myself with many of it’s symptoms, because without such challenges i may not have known of my affliction as early as i did.

Every joint in my body ached, it hurt to open a door handle. I hadn’t felt this kind of exhaustion and pain in some time. I had one solution in front of me, to wait and see. And so I slept the majority of the next few days. Drinking as much water as I could in hopes to combat my skin’s growing inelasticity. As the days passed, the extra pill’s effects began wearing off.
The RA mimicry that popped up has yet to fully fade, but at this point it’s just the state of my liver.
Nothing happened last week, which in a sense made it an exciting week.
Not because the extra pill had less ill effect than I had anticipated, but rather because of a phone call.
The week prior I had my blood drawn. I had hope that my numbers would show progress. The last few tests had shown overall that my liver function was improving, my numbers were returning to a normal state. And by normal, I mean like everybody else normal. I was constantly surprised at how well my liver function tests were going.

So now we’re here. Rather, we’re back here.

Six months ago. I was able to zero out for the first time, however when the second draw came, there was a discrepancy between the tests. Within a month of finishing my 12 week Sovaldi Olysio treatment I found myself with rapidly elevating bilirubin. Which was only further complicated by a C. Diff infection from some diner food I’d eaten for lunch. A week’s long stay and a potential transfer to the hospital for transplant were real possibilities.

I say this with an uneasy stomach spinning from caution, hope, fear, and unbridled glee.

My viral load is undetectable.

It’s unclear as to exactly when it happened, but it has been the case for at least a week. And with about 10 more weeks to go, things are looking well.
I will have several more tests, one at treatment’s end, another a month following, and yet another in August when I will hopefully reach SVR12.

It takes two. End treatment and SVR 12, Two more tests will show me that I have done, what has taken me ten years, to do. I began my first tests for treatment when I was nineteen, and just this month I turned twenty nine.

So far, nothing has been the best birthday gift I’ve received.

Jeff the diseased lung

I want to put this out there as much as possible. It’s a little bit of #brilliance from John Oliver’s Last Week Tonight.

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Jeff The New Marlboro Spokesman

I won’t be posting as much to my old blog, but recently Last Week Tonight has had some health related themes. Jeff is as much a symbol for lung cancer as he can be for liver cancer. #JeffWeCan is a cheeky idea that can give people a symbol for global anti-smoking, it can help countries fight the absurd corporate bullies.

 

Side Effects

For over five years I went to one of the best hospitals in the nation. In that time I was on treatment twice, and unknowingly suffered from ascities. My specialist in that time had seen me a grand total of nineteen times. I primarily had to make appointments with his Nurse Practioner (NP) in his stead.

For those of you not familiar with NPs, NPs are nurses who’ve gone beyond what an RN can do. NPs are essentially doctors without the MD, but have a more applied and patient-related experience. An NP, however, does not necessarily know how to handle some extreme or unusual cases, nor do they have the ultimate say in a patient’s treatment. For these five years I had two different NPs, neither of whom fully investigated the scope of my issues, and when they did, the specialist was scant to provide a timely remedy. He was so hard to get an appointment with. I recall waiting three months for a time during the middle of the day, in the middle of the week, which was rarely fulfilled at the scheduled time– I often spent hours in the waiting room. This was in part due to him being the only GI allowed to treat HCV in my part of the county’s clinic.

Why was this acceptable? How could a hospital be so reliant on one man for their Gastro-Intestinal department? They built a system that favored surgery. I would learn his unavailability was in part because he did operations on Fridays and Mondays. Their GIs rotate surgery within the county and because of this can handle overloads in many localities, which is amazing. However it doesn’t excuse the lack of dedication to the medical office side. It also didn’t help that he was often out of office at speaking engagements elsewhere.

I had been with another medical group before this, and their specialist availability was equally horrid. This is why I suspected it was the norm. It would turn out the other group had a similar issue, only their doctors worked for multiple contracts at hospitals…literally next door. And they refused to see the need to hire more.

These two groups had different reasons for their doctors being unavailable. Both ended up serving me the same options over and over again. When I would eventually be referred to transplant, I was met with a cold, bleak man who did not disguise the fact that he didn’t want to work with me. He cared more about the odds than the patient, and he was an asshole. He left a little before I switched healthcare providers.

I was on interferon/ribavirin twice in my life. The odds weren’t in my favor for a repeat prescription. The second time I took it was double the dosage. In hindsight, my specialist knew of several drugs in the phase II and III that I could have waited for, rather than failing a second treatment. The next treatment I was on was an expansion and included Incivek. It would cure my mother, but nearly kill each of us. When the hospital’s preferred insurance at my then-work began to get more expensive I switched to a different insurance and provider.

Upon switching to Sharp, I noticed the difference. The previous healthcare group I’d been with was Scripps, and its surgery and transplant groups are fantastic. Ironically I’d left Scripps when a new transplant doctor started working there. I say this because Sharp handles transplant through Scripps. The new transplant doc was more invested in my well being and very well versed in what was going on in the GI world.

Another delight was my new GI specialist at Sharp. She asked better questions, and within a few meetings she assessed my situation better than any of the GIs I’d had before. I had unknowingly been suffering from ascities for near six years at that point, and it had been becoming more extreme. She was also able to quickly realize that my liver deterioration had led to encephalopathy, something that was evident for near three years by this point. She worked with me and my family to get me on the next two treatments in record time. I took Sovaldi/Olysio as well as Harvoni within weeks of their approval. Her bedside manner, her cooperation with the transplant office, and her willingness to work with my family to make sure these treatments could happen were nothing short of miracles from my experience. She was not hesitant to try new treatments, and she was very well-versed on the new RXs. In combination with the new transplant doc at Scripps, I had an entirely new team of amazing people working on me.

This post however, isn’t about that dramatic shift. It’s about something that I recently found out, regarding my previous GI and his inclination to use Genentech meds over others. I’m an avid fan of the Daily Show, and similarly began following John Oliver’s Last Week Tonight. The show does fantastic bits of journalism with lots of humor built in. Recently they had an episode on prescription drugs that caught my eye. Most of the information wasn’t all that new, however this website was a big deal. It tracks payments regarding doctors and their relationships with pharmaceutical companies.

https://openpaymentsdata.cms.gov/

I looked up my doctors. My new GI was clean, no influence had been bought. My first GI wasn’t on their system, I presume he’s retired to a private practice at this point. My second GI, the doc who’d been so unavailable due to surgeries and speaking/conferences or other out of office things had received over $35,000 in 2013 mostly from Genentech and Boehringer Ingelheim.

Genentech is Pegasys (Interferon) and Ribivirn. The drugs he favored used both of those prescriptions. The trips he took were often at Genentech expense and were labeled as ” Compensation for services other than consulting, including serving as faculty or as a speaker at a venue other than a continuing education program.” Given the information available it can be concluded that he was paid by the company to speak at conferences at their behest. It’s also reasonable to conclude that the over $500 in food/beverage he was given during a collective two and a half weeks were centered around those trips being all inclusive.

BI produces newgen HCV drugs with less than 50% efficacy for Genotype 1a and 1b. He consulted for them and had a number of other sporadic trips and meals. As I know people who still have him as their GI, and we talk about our treatment options and what we learn from docs, I’m certain we’ll see that influence pay into preference for those drugs, given his other records.

Look up your doc, your GI, and see what influence the RX companies are having. And above all, educate yourself on your options.

If you or a loved one has HCV check out: http://www.hepmag.com/drug_list_hepatitisc.shtml

and for anything else, ask your doctor what your RX options are. If you can wait a day or two ask to make a follow-up (call) to finalize prescribing the right meds, so you can give yourself some time to look up your options. So you can have the best odds.

Information can be your greatest asset in getting the care you need.

A New Adventure

As i take my mid-treatment blood draw, i will find out how my viral load is changing. Hopefully this is my fifth and final treatment for Hepatitis C.

I am presently on the Harvoni Treatment from Gilead. I have taken and failed Sovaldi/Olysio, Peg-Interfereon/Ribavirin, and Peg-Interfereon/Ribavirin/Incivek

Since this is a new site, i will be linking both to my personal blog, and my blog on HepMag.

The next few posts will be familiar to those of you know my story. As it’s important to understand how i got to my fifth treatment.

In setting up this new site, I’ve redesigned the symbol for my Liver Life Walk team. The Tilted V, or less than symbol represents my fifth treatment, and that it will be a pivot in my life. It represents how Veritcal Transmission has affected me.
It also represents that the Hep C is less than Me, rather that should say I am greater than HCV.

It also pairs well with HCVME, standing both as the Hepatitis C Virus and me, as well as Hep C is less than me.

As such I feel it wholly represents what i’m attempting to accomplish with this site.

It will serve others: To inform others about the intricacies of navigating life with Hep C, and how impactful small changes and access to information can be.