So it looks like I’m being discharged shortly, I can’t wait to go home. I’m feeling a bit better and can keep food down with minimum pain, and I am most certainly looking forward to stopping at Panera and grabbing a bread bowl with cheesy broccoli soup on my way back to the house. As always, despite my bitching, all of the nurses, aides and doctors were wonderful here. They were even wonderful the couple times I lost my shit because I was in pain/tired/or just a bitch. Just another reason why I keep coming here for treatment despite it being 45 minutes from home. Anyway, I am escaping! Leaving! Running home! I can’t wait to see my kiddo and all the furry minions at the house. :)
One part I’m not looking forward is getting my medications. I am no longer going to be getting my Remicade infusions, I am being switched to Cimzia, which is an inject-able. It’s not necessarily as strong as Remicade according to my GI doctor, but I’ve already built up a resistance to Humira and Remicade so I’m running out of options. The nurse I have is looking into where I need to get the prescription from, and my GI already started the battle for it with my insurance. Cimzia before insurance, is approximately $3,000 before insurance for 1- 200mg dose… and I need 2 doses for the first month. My healthcare also will not cover it the drug with out “strong documentation” that all other drugs have failed me. *sighs* I always hate this part of it. The last time this battle played out (beyond the one with Entocort, which I won pretty quickly) was when I went on Humira. It took months to get my health insurance to approve it, and by the time they did? Humira stopped working for me. Yeah. So I’m thrilled. Beyond that I’m staying on my prescription for 6mp as well as taking favorite of all drugs : Prednisone (are you guys ready for mood-swings and moon-face???), I can’t wait.
I don’t know. I’m doing my best to not be stressed out about it. Just focusing on getting home, getting relaxed and finishing getting well. I want to be in top shape for my kiddo’s 7th birthday in a couple of weeks. Wish me luck, and Crohns be damned.