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Hello everyone, ~shyly waves
My name is Elizabeth; it's wonderful to meet you! I never thought back in '01 when I was diagnosed (April 14th, 2001) I'd ever be on a forum for support but I had a lot to learn as a stubborn and self sufficient teenager back then. *hehe* I've since grown and gladly welcome this seemingly amazing place so !yay! for support groups and people who understand! =D ^_^
With that being said and before I go into massive detail about my story (it's a novel and at the moment don't have time to write it out), I have a pressing matter that I wonder if someone out there might have experience first hand.
I have been (unfortunately) familiarized with Pentasa, and not to my joy either. My doctor didn't tell me nearly enough about this medication and I found out about the pro's and especially con's far too late. My husband, the sweety, ran across this forum and the thread on Pentasa and read to me some of what he found; some of the symptoms and issues people were having; the ill effects etc. and I cried hearing what he read.
I started taking Pentasa (blue pill of death for me) back in about mid January on I think the 18th. I was on 8 pills a day; 2 pills 4x's daily (I took it every 6 hours) and after polishing off my first bottle of 250 and breaking into the second bottle, I came to my 3rd scheduled dose for the day on the 7th of February and couldn't bring myself to do it. My body was screaming no-no-no!!! No more!!! and I've learned since my pediatric GI doctor told me to be in tune and listen to my body that I'd indeed better listen to my body. So I didn't take the dose and stopped the medication.
I thought the Pentasa was working and it did I think for about 6 days total when the pain that I had been having suddenly returned and was slowly beginning to amplify. Well, long story short, my doctor of course said yeah don't take any more and lets take you off the entocort as well and put you on Humira. Okay fine, no problem. Once the insurance junk was all out of the way and boy was that a nightmare waiting for that to kick in (the fire in my gut was enough to make me want to slit my own throat it was so bad >,O). So after a month of agonizing waiting, I fonally got the Humira. I thought it was helping and really it is/has been as I've noticed it's been trying to fight the inflammation that's there but there's something that's preventing it from doing so--something that's still in my body that's continuing my inflammation. This something is I know to be, Pentasa.
After going back through my Crohn's journal ( I can not tell anyone how profoundly valuable it is to have one who has this disease), I realized that through the week of Jan. 30th to Feb. 5th, I had thrown up 3 times and all three times there was violent pain and nausea before hand and afterwords, I would find these weird--and large--bullet shaped white masses of bizarreness in my vomit. I at first thought nothing of it but as began seeing these same "lozenges" after starting the Humira (it's like it was purging it from my system) and after taking not of the taste of these things as if not before they would come up ~shudders~...I realized it was Pentasa.
After stopping this medication and being off it now for almost 7 months to the day (As of the 7th), I am still throwing these lozenges up. I have been in excruciating pain, the anxiety is like no other I've ever experienced, my body is beyond exhausted yet I still have to fight as I don't have a choice.
Is there anyone out there that hasn't passed these pills through their system like they're supposed to and kept them all hoarded inside them for months on end?
My stomach/GI tract doesn't grant clearance to things that aren't meant to be digested and in turn with throw them up, so it's a no wonder that this medication didn't work for me. I have a 2nd colonoscopy and endoscopy the 8th (this week) and my doctor is still convinced--even though he's determined through a test on one of these lozenges that they are inorganic--that it's just mucus. How can something my body produces--like mucus--be inorganic? He's very hesitant and rather hardened to the idea to acknowledge that it's the Pentasa which I'm still vomiting. The taste I get giving them back is the same taste I got while taking them and I always feel better after giving them back.
I'm at a loss and there's so much more I could tell you but this is already far too long (occupational hazard as a writer). So if anyone out there has a similar happening with their Pentasa, please..... I'd love to take a testimony or...something to my doc on Wednesday to help prove that I'm not crazy because if he finds anything in there in mass conglomeration, I want it removed desperately. I don't know what I'm going to do mentally or for that matter, emotionally if he finds nothing and I'm clean. =(
Help? Some insightful advice/experience? ....Anyone?
My name is Elizabeth; it's wonderful to meet you! I never thought back in '01 when I was diagnosed (April 14th, 2001) I'd ever be on a forum for support but I had a lot to learn as a stubborn and self sufficient teenager back then. *hehe* I've since grown and gladly welcome this seemingly amazing place so !yay! for support groups and people who understand! =D ^_^
With that being said and before I go into massive detail about my story (it's a novel and at the moment don't have time to write it out), I have a pressing matter that I wonder if someone out there might have experience first hand.
I have been (unfortunately) familiarized with Pentasa, and not to my joy either. My doctor didn't tell me nearly enough about this medication and I found out about the pro's and especially con's far too late. My husband, the sweety, ran across this forum and the thread on Pentasa and read to me some of what he found; some of the symptoms and issues people were having; the ill effects etc. and I cried hearing what he read.
I started taking Pentasa (blue pill of death for me) back in about mid January on I think the 18th. I was on 8 pills a day; 2 pills 4x's daily (I took it every 6 hours) and after polishing off my first bottle of 250 and breaking into the second bottle, I came to my 3rd scheduled dose for the day on the 7th of February and couldn't bring myself to do it. My body was screaming no-no-no!!! No more!!! and I've learned since my pediatric GI doctor told me to be in tune and listen to my body that I'd indeed better listen to my body. So I didn't take the dose and stopped the medication.
I thought the Pentasa was working and it did I think for about 6 days total when the pain that I had been having suddenly returned and was slowly beginning to amplify. Well, long story short, my doctor of course said yeah don't take any more and lets take you off the entocort as well and put you on Humira. Okay fine, no problem. Once the insurance junk was all out of the way and boy was that a nightmare waiting for that to kick in (the fire in my gut was enough to make me want to slit my own throat it was so bad >,O). So after a month of agonizing waiting, I fonally got the Humira. I thought it was helping and really it is/has been as I've noticed it's been trying to fight the inflammation that's there but there's something that's preventing it from doing so--something that's still in my body that's continuing my inflammation. This something is I know to be, Pentasa.
After going back through my Crohn's journal ( I can not tell anyone how profoundly valuable it is to have one who has this disease), I realized that through the week of Jan. 30th to Feb. 5th, I had thrown up 3 times and all three times there was violent pain and nausea before hand and afterwords, I would find these weird--and large--bullet shaped white masses of bizarreness in my vomit. I at first thought nothing of it but as began seeing these same "lozenges" after starting the Humira (it's like it was purging it from my system) and after taking not of the taste of these things as if not before they would come up ~shudders~...I realized it was Pentasa.
After stopping this medication and being off it now for almost 7 months to the day (As of the 7th), I am still throwing these lozenges up. I have been in excruciating pain, the anxiety is like no other I've ever experienced, my body is beyond exhausted yet I still have to fight as I don't have a choice.
Is there anyone out there that hasn't passed these pills through their system like they're supposed to and kept them all hoarded inside them for months on end?
My stomach/GI tract doesn't grant clearance to things that aren't meant to be digested and in turn with throw them up, so it's a no wonder that this medication didn't work for me. I have a 2nd colonoscopy and endoscopy the 8th (this week) and my doctor is still convinced--even though he's determined through a test on one of these lozenges that they are inorganic--that it's just mucus. How can something my body produces--like mucus--be inorganic? He's very hesitant and rather hardened to the idea to acknowledge that it's the Pentasa which I'm still vomiting. The taste I get giving them back is the same taste I got while taking them and I always feel better after giving them back.
I'm at a loss and there's so much more I could tell you but this is already far too long (occupational hazard as a writer). So if anyone out there has a similar happening with their Pentasa, please..... I'd love to take a testimony or...something to my doc on Wednesday to help prove that I'm not crazy because if he finds anything in there in mass conglomeration, I want it removed desperately. I don't know what I'm going to do mentally or for that matter, emotionally if he finds nothing and I'm clean. =(
Help? Some insightful advice/experience? ....Anyone?