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Angela Wright said:@Christian Wood63/">@@Christian Wood63
I have tried tapering my mother off Dexamethasone several times now, and it always ends in disaster—her neurological symptoms flare up so violently it’s terrifying. One day we couldn't even wake her up; that wasn't from the taper itself, but because the edema worsened. The only thing helping right now is
We’ve started taking Silmarin capsules, which are a natural liver support. We also cut the Phemiton down to half a tablet.
Honestly, I have no idea what we are doing anymore. We are just stumbling around in the dark, following some internal logic that doesn't even make sense.
I’ve actually started questioning this Tahitian Noni business. We are going to stop using it for a while to run more liver tests and see if there is any actual improvement.
Where can one even find that boswellia extract? Is it this:http://www.super-smart.eu/article.pl...n&fromid=GG132
Hi everyone... I read your posts religiously. It feels like we are all walking through the exact same fire... at least we’ve learned who our real friends are and who isn't. You know how they say "hard times reveal true character"? Well, it's not just friends—even my mother-in-law won't even ask how I am or if I need anything. But the second her own mother runs a fever, she’s calling my cell phone demanding to know what to do... I won't even waste my breath on that.
My father is getting worse by the day. He has no strength left to even sit up, and the hardest part is his refusal to accept help. He wants to do everything himself, but when he realizes he can't, he starts cursing. One day he's like that, and the next he just sleeps—won't wake up, won't eat... now he won't even take his pills.
I disagree with tapering off the Dex; based on how I monitor my father, he actually does better when the dose is increased. I get lucky sometimes and can give him Mannitol—not that I can do it myself, since his veins are impossible to find, but a friend of mine who is an anesthesiologist drops by occasionally to administer it. I have several vials of Mannitol on hand; if anyone knows a nurse who can handle the IV work, I'll give you a few bottles. It really helps my father; somehow, after the Mannitol, he comes back to life. He’ll sleep all day, but the next day he actually gets out of bed and stays lucid. A primary care doctor can order Mannitol through the clinic, though you might have to pay for it if they won't provide it for free... but sometimes I wonder if I'm doing the right thing or if I'm just prolonging his agony out of sheer selfishness. Even my mother asked me whether we should give it to him or... but I can't just sit here and watch him suffer. Sometimes he even asks me when he's getting his Mannitol, and of course, I give it to him. You were right to say we are stumbling in the dark; it is tragic that in this day and age, we have to fend for ourselves like this. I called his oncologist, and do you know what she told me? She suggested we just put him in a facility if we can't handle it at home. I practically slammed the phone down on her. If only I could ask her how she would feel if it were her own family.
I am just terrified that my father will pass away while I am not there. I am with them every single day, but I still have to work. Every time the phone rings, my heart stops. And it goes on like this, day after day. Don't misunderstand me, but sometimes I just wish it would all be over so he wouldn't have to suffer anymore...: