Dec. 3
Dancing with Death - Addendum
Since writing the original Dancing with Death, I have made a
few more changes that have been of benefit.
Originally I was taking four Levodopa/Carbidopa pills each day (plus two
Selegiline). A small label on the early containers
said they were to be taken with food. My
presumption was that they were very strong and needed to be diluted somewhat. Just a month ago our Parkinson’s Society group
had a visiting nurse, a specialist with PD.
Taking the pills with food was only until my body became accustomed to
them. I have been taking them after
meals for five years and this included a snack taken at bedtime for the late
one.
This meant that I got up in the morning low on dopamine and
having a hard time shuffling around and not even trying to be happy. Taking the pill after eating breakfast not
only slowed down the medication, it lengthened the time since the evening pills
to more than ten hours. This has been changed. I now wake up at 7:00 a.m., take my first
pills and go back to bed for an hour, out of harm’s way. By the time I get up, the pills have had a
chance to work and I can get around almost normally.
With four hour spacing there were pills at 7, 11, 3, 7. Recently I also added, on my own, half a pill
late in the evening. After the second
day I phoned the doctor to let him know what I had done and he approved the
change and said it could be a whole pill (at 11:00 p.m.). Although I may nibble something, the pills
are no longer taken with meals, and are consumed well before breakfast and
lunch.
The change has been remarkable. I now get up able to do most things with
little or no mobility problems and I feel better. The last evening pill, although taken eight
hours before the start of the next day, seems to help. It must leave some extra dopamine behind,
probably because I am sleeping and not active.
Adventures in the dark
There has been another major improvement in my day-to-day
living. Those who don’t like
bathroom-function stories can stop here.
In addition to Parkinson’s Disease I also have prostate
cancer. One of the problems with
prostate cancer is the need to pee more frequently than normally, particularly
at night. During the night my dopamine
level is low and trip to the bathroom, a distance, bed to toilet, of 22 feet,
is no fun. With my cane in one hand, and
the other reaching for support holds, such an outing could take several minutes
and dozens of tiny steps. The street
light across the road and a tiny night-light in the hall give sufficient
illumination for this snail speed trip. There
was always the chance of falling
These multiple night migrations went on for over five
years. Then, inspiration struck. If it is a problem to go to the bathroom, why
not bring an element of the bathroom to the bedside? Brilliant.
We bought a small container which just fits under a table close by. Now, rather than staggering and shuffling to
the bathroom, I only move to the side of the bed. I have the pot, a soft kneeling pad and I
don’t go far from the bed. I will let
your imaginations fill in the details.
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