When I was speaking, well chatting, well typing back and fourth with a new found friend in Pennsylvania about this new neurologist, she asked if I was willing to be a part of any of the new medicals trials they have for Parkinson's? I had not really thought about it before. Patty, is a wonderful lady who just happened to hit the jig jackpot as well. She was 37 when she was diagnosed, and is now 46. She is very knowledgeable, yet apprehensive about many of the medications that are out there. Time and again she has said to me, "be careful, this is the same body your going to have in twenty years." I keep reminding her that my body is going to be much thinner in twenty years, but she comes back with "I don't care if your 120 pounds, if the meds destroy your liver it really wont matter". She is right. I have to make decisions today, that I can live with in twenty years. Many of the newer meds have not been out twenty years, they have no idea about long term effects. To the average seventy year old, they would be willing to take a medication even if they were told they could end up with renal failure in twenty years, for fuck sake they would be ninety. I on the other hand would be 59.9 years old and wanting to play with grand children, not spend hours a week on a dialysis machine. I guess it would have to be a pretty safe trial, for me to be a part of it.
For someone getting away from drugs or alcohol, one day at a time is great. Someone who is young, suffering from a shit pot disorder, one day at a time just isn't an option. Every decision I make now, will greatly effect my future. I realize that life in general is like that. Every action we take has a consequence, rather it's the schools we choose, where we decide to live, who we associate with, or what meds we may try. I have always been a gambler, but I'm not sure that I would put my kidneys or liver up for the chance of winning it all.
Today has been a good day.
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