As of Friday, August 02, I have 8 more weeks of treatment to
go. My Dad calls it a drop in the bucket, and I suppose he is right compared to
what I have already been through. However, if he were in my shoes, I am sure the
prospect of 8 more injections of what is essentially poison, wouldn’t exactly
thrill him. I am still testing negative, and at this point, my chances of being
cured are very good.
Now that I am in the home stretch, I have had time to
reflect on my treatment as a whole. I have realized that despite all the
terrible side effects, treatment wasn’t all bad. In fact, there have actually
been a few perks. Since most bloggers who talk about the side effects of triple
therapy tend to focus on the negative (and as a result, scare the crap out of
those who are starting treatment), I thought I would take the opposite approach
and talk about the perks to being on triple therapy.
For the first 12 weeks, you have to eat the kind of foods
most adults avoid; and you don’t have to feel guilty about it because you are
actually helping your body by eating them. These foods include, but are not
limited to: Bagels with an obscene amount of cream cheese, ice cream,
chocolate, French fries, deluxe burgers, cheesecake, chocolate, and my personal
favorite, cheese.
For the next part of treatment you get to experience weight
loss, without trying. Once your 12
week gorge fest is over with, you will have gained a fair amount of weight. But
fear not my friends, for that weight, and then some, is going to fall right off.
It is going to disappear even if you attend a graduation party and gorge yourself
on brownies. Because of this, you are going to need new pants; which,
conveniently, is part of the next perk. (Men might not see this as much of a
perk, sorry fellas.)
Losing weight and needing new pants means one thing:
SHOPPING! Just like the first perk, gorging yourself on yummy food, you cannot
feel guilty about this one either. After all, one can’t exactly go around with
their pants falling down, unless they are a fifteen year old boy, and even that
is not advisable.
Your hair will fall out. I know, at first this seems like a
negative, but one day you will notice that it is not just the hair on your head
falling out; your body hair is going too. Goodbye shaving, hello smooth skin.
Lastly, you have a built in excuse to take a nap, whenever
the mood strikes. If someone has the nerve to question you, give them a full on
guilt trip. Sleep is important when fighting a virus, ask Grandma.
So here I am, model thin, my legs smooth as a newborn’s
bottom, having made it through almost every terrible side effect that this
treatment can throw at me. I hope to be one of the last to receive triple
therapy as there are new, less difficult, treatments on the horizon. But if
you, or someone you know, are embarking on this journey, know that the end will
come and nothing is ever as bad as you imagined it to be.
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