I was diagnosed with TB in May 1975.
I had been taking prednisone for another problem, which we later found out was polyarteritis nodosa (PAN). The TB was most likely something I was already carrying around in my body and was activated by the steroids.
TB Andy isn’t showing any symptoms. Mine, however, were spectacular. I had a fever that lasted for 5 months. It went thru a 2 day cycle. Starting on the first day my temperature would slowly rise until the evening of the second day, when it would be about 102 or 103. Then I’d feel like I was freezing to death and I’d shiver for a few hours and the temp would spike. Then the shivering would turn off as if someone had flicked a switch. I’d get a drenching sweat and my temp would rapidly fall to below normal. The next morning it would start over again.
As time went on the peak fever slowly increased. Before I got treatment it was usually in the 105 to 106 range. There were 3 occasions where the temp was measured at 107.6. When I sweated the liquid would drip off me like I’d just stepped out of a shower. I learned to love ice and really cold showers.
And I drank a lot of water.
Mostly this happened in the hospital or at home. On the few occasions when I was out, those who witnessed it became somewhat alarmed. I remember one time where a construction worker threatened me—I don’t know what he said because the PAN had recently deafened me—but I told him not to do anything stupid or I’d bite him. I was in a bad mood that day. He left me alone. Disease, or the prospect of it, scares people.
So my doctors didn’t know what was wrong and I got an appointment at Mayo Clinic. It’s in the middle of nowhere so I flew. I guess that makes me a contender for biggest asshole on the planet. Do I get a plaque or just a measly ribbon? I don’t know if I was bothering anyone else on the flight—I was too busy shivering to pay much attention.
After 3 weeks they did an exploratory surgery and found that my spleen was completely destroyed by TB. They also tested my sputum. I was started on the usual anti-TB meds and took those for 2 years. However the fever continued for another month and a muscle biopsy showed I had polyarteritis. That was the more serious problem.
The docs said I was not a danger to anyone at any time and there were no restrictions on me, ever. I was never told to wear a mask and no one wore one around me. Besides, doctors do not have any special legal powers. They can make suggestions. To force you they need a judge.
One out of 3 people carry the bacillus, but nothing happens, it just sits there. It’s only when your immunity is compromised that the TB might become an active disease. I never had a problem with it after treatment started.
The other disease was a problem. It could cause almost any symptom. If you read about it on the internet you could drive yourself crazy.
What I learned was that you deal with any problems as they arise, then you go on with your life. You don’t worry about the other things that MIGHT happen. There must be a hard line between what is a real problem and letting your imagination get the best of you.
In this particular case what I see is a young man who has a problem that may or may not cause him a great deal of trouble. At the moment he is the only one who has a real problem. I wish him the best of luck. Maybe someone else will be affected. I don’t know. But what can happen will happen. Why don’t we wait to see what it is?
There is something wrong with the news business. They push stories before they know what is happening. They can’t wait for answers, they just report speculation.
These are the same people who brought us the summer of the shark attack. Remember that silliness? There was a period when they had half of America seriously considering whether Gary Condit killed some poor girl. And recently we’ve seen the case of of a hard working student who was savagely gang raped by a bunch of elitist, entitled, spoiled, rich white guys at Duke. Right? Isn’t that what happened?
Well, if you go try and lynch the guy, I hope he takes a bite out of some of you before you get him.