Tag, I’m It

And so, despite my best efforts, I caught the flu, too. I thought I was being really careful taking care of Al, who quarantined in our home. Wore a mask, brought him meals, the whole bit. He came down with it last Sunday. By mid-week, I was still doing fine, even went to Pilates on Thursday. But then my throat started feeling irritated and I had a dry cough. Did grocery shopping, just in case.

By Friday I was dragging, but my Covid/flu test was negative, so I thought maybe it was just the onset of laryngitis, which I typically get twice a year, for whatever reason. By Saturday morning, I was coughing more, had a mild fever, and just felt crummy. Sure enough, the test came back positive for Type A flu, same as Al had, which is highly contagious. Apparently it can take up to four days after exposure to catch it. And that’s what happened to me.

So, I called our geriatrics practice and spoke at length to the triage nurse. Al had been on Tamaflu, an antiviral medication, which really helped him get better, with no side effects. But Tamaflu can mess up your gut, and I was already having some GI problems. Was it really worth it to take the antiviral? Fortunately, she recommended having a virtual urgent care visit with a physician on call. I was able to set up an appointment within the hour.

The doc was very personable and thorough (and his little daughter, who was home instead of at dance class because of yet more snow here, was adorable). He had read my chart and said it would be best to take the Tamaflu, given my history of interstitial lung disease with my scleroderma. Even if my GI symptoms got worse, it would be to my advantage to avoid serious respiratory complications. So, I followed his advice.

Al was well enough by Saturday to be able to clear the four inches of fluffy snow off the driveway and pick up my prescription. As I write, I’m on Day 3 of 5 with the Tamaflu, and I can report that my coughing has eased, my energy is slowly returning, and I can sit up and do some work instead of being bored out of my mind. However, my gut has remained irritated, though I’m not running to the bathroom as often. So, hopefully by mid-week this will all be just an annoying memory.

I must add that this happened despite getting a flu vaccination last fall. I’m sure it helped limit the worst of the virus, but this has still been no picnic. (All the more reason to get the vax if you haven’t already.) The fatigue is real, and I’ve coughed so much that my ribs are sore. I am very grateful for the excellent virtual medical care. It made a huge difference in my treatment and confidence level. And I was really glad to not need to venture out into the very bitter cold to be seen.

I hope you, too, Dear Reader, have access to similar good support. Stay safe out there.

Evelyn Herwitz blogs weekly about living fully with chronic disease, the inside of baseballs, turtles and frogs, J.S. Bach, the meaning of life and whatever else she happens to be thinking about at livingwithscleroderma.com. Please view Privacy Policy here.