Today is 3 days since getting reinfected. Yesterday, I woke up very happy. But by mid-morning, a bone-settling fatigue set in, but in a nice way. I just wanted to lie on the ground next to the chicken coop, so I did. I was very, very relaxed. It felt like my bones were soup. I lay there until I had to get up to meet someone over a new job, and walking downtown with my computer strapped to my back was a challenge. Caffeine didn’t help.
My husband is sick with a cold, as are my daughters. So I may be fighting a virus on top of the hookworms. Always compounding variables when it comes to me.
I’m very afraid that it’s all going to stop working, reinfection be damned. All I can do is wait and see. I’m trying to think positively – why not think it is going to work, and I just need to be redosed every 4-6 months? If I feel this good every time, I will be delighted to take my “medicine”.
Now we’ll see what the day is like. Will I accomplish anything? Or just sink back into the ground? Thank God I’m not a firefighter or something. I wouldn’t want to rely on me.
Aaaah, the hookworm high. I feel like a heroine addict getting her fix. About 1/2 an hour after skin entry, I felt a little giddy – laughing over nothing. This went away, and nothing really happened until the next day, except immediate cessation of nausea, more energy, and an appetite for specific foods. (Thai food, sushi. If only I could actually afford eating out, I’d be very, very happy. If anyone wants to send funds for financing the first woman with Crohn’s disease to write about hookworm therapy – please contact me.
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