steelpilot62 said:Listen, everyone, his joints have started hurting incredibly badly. Yesterday, he couldn't even stand up on his own two feet. Is this being caused by the disease itself, the dexamethasone, or something else entirely? Could it be his liver acting up? I’m losing my mind here—I honestly don't know how to help him when he refuses everything. He won't even touch pain medication. Has anyone dealt with something like this before?
I think dexamethasone could be an option, especially if there’s significant swelling involved. Ibuprofen might offer some relief too—you can find it in certain topical massage gels, like the ones used in Deep Relief. When my mom was dealing with this, we arranged for her to see a physical therapist who set up a home therapy routine. It made a massive difference because the therapist would actually perform massages and guided passive exercises right there with her. Generally speaking, when you're dealing with swollen joints, simply elevating your arms and legs can help quite a bit.
He’s looking for home health assistance and wants his doctor to run a full blood panel and liver function tests, just to rule out any issues with his liver.
steelpilot62 said:Hang in there, everyone! Honestly, I can't tell if they truly grasp the weight of what they're facing, but part of me wishes they didn't. It would be so much easier for them if they were just blissfully unaware. For us, though, this is a total nightmare regardless.
I honestly think there’s a silver lining when it comes to brain tumors: most of the time, people aren't even fully aware of how bad things have actually gotten. Take my mom, for example. She was absolutely convinced she could just handle getting to the bathroom all by herself. If I wasn't watching her like a hawk, she’d try to make the trip alone and end up collapsing somewhere in the house. It got to the point where I had to call my husband to rush home from work just to help me lift her up, because trying to do that solo was an impossible mission. The same thing happened with her medication. She’d be taking a handful of dexamethasone and then two doses of Phenobarbital a day. At one point, I actually had to step in and physically stop her from swallowing a massive handful of Phenobarbital all at once. To her, it didn't matter—everything felt exactly the same. In my opinion, her awareness was only partially there... it really just all depends on which part of the brain is being hit.
Oh my God, just thinking about it is enough to make my stomach knot up all over again. 😢