By special request…
A group of us early bloggers met up in London last night. I had previously met Ron whilst on treatment but it was the first time I met Wendy, Paul and Martin. The meeting was at BBC in Aldwych, a group of the early blogs are being turned into a radio 4 drama. Not sure when they start casting actors but I have been promised that that Rupert Everitt will play me, that man has it all, fabulous body, great looks and best mates with Madonna.
Anyhow I promised to put an entry in my blog to summarise what life off treatment is like, so here goes.
It has been about 10 months since I finished treatment and 4 months since I had the SVR confirmed. The biggest change has been attitudinal, obviously treatment enhanced my emotions and certainly made me very grumpy. Even before treatment I used to be a grumpy sod, easy to fly off the handle, the word temperamental has been used to describe me by several people. Since finishing treatment and clearing the drugs I have noted a change, I am much more laid back, I hardly ever get stressed and very rarely get angry. Friends and family have even noted the change.
Physically my skin has cleared up, I need far less sleep than I did pre treatment and have far more energy. My 1,000 meter swim time is back to pre treatment levels and my sprint time is better. Weight lifting is was never really about the weight I lifted, and was more about keeping that gym toned body, however I have increased some of the weights though nothing dramatic. I have had to cut back on the food consumption, my weight went up a bit when I came off the treatment, but I was having Ben and Jerry’s withdrawal problems, I now have my B&J habit under control and my weight is back in the six pack range.
Paul and I have moved house, we put the house on the market almost immediately after I finished treatment and completed on the sale on 22 December. We now live in the city in a massive new house on the river which is a rather wonderful treat.
I started back on my MBA in September, it was difficult getting back into the swing after a year out, but what with only one essay left to complete plus my dissertation the end is in sight. Work-wise, everything is going really well, my department continues to grow and I am now working on setting up the corporate IT systems for a new University venture in Suffolk.
Tiffany my Labrador is very well, she has also been on a diet and lost a fair bit of weight, the new house means that she doesn’t have to do stairs which makes her life much better. She is getting old now and spends most of her time asleep on the sofa, quite often she and the daschund will cuddle up with each other.
Perhaps the most dramatic change is the hair cut. I had long hair for 7 years, I started to grow it when I found out I had Hep C, I got myself really stressed about loosing it on treatment, but to be honest didn’t really. Having finished treatment and killed the virus I felt I no longer needed long hair. Also I have been watching repeats of Queer Eye for the Straight Guy on Living TV and felt that with my scruffy long hair I was letting my gay brethren down. Incidentally if you haven’t see Queer Eye UK, you really should, Dane Bailey the designer chap is gorgeous.
Talking of gorgeous, what with the hair cut, the massive wardrobe that I acquired on treatment, the clear skin the chilled attitude and the swimmers body that I worked so hard to maintain I now look absolutely gorgeous. For what it is worth I really love my life now, getting rid of the virus was a scary and difficult thing to do but it was worth it.
