forewarning
Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 9:40 pm
hi, i recently stumbled on this forum which i really wasn't
looking for. i wanted to share my thoughts to you guys which probably be longer then i want and may seem more like the chronicles of fess then just a short message. brief description of myself. 36 yr old male latino living in north jersey formally worked in nyc as a ct/x-ray tech for a prominent hospital. i say formal because i abruptly resigned over a year ago because of my little friend hali. i decided it was enough on living with this condition and made an ultimatum with myself, either i beat this thing or it beats me. I really don't want to go any further on that. but i just want to warn all the young people that been writing on believing the cure is right around the corner. i would say i'm definitely more of a realist than a pessimist anyday, and sad to say lost my spirit and fortitude of optimism.
you guys put up all these ads from comm. brands of topical rinses. i
hate to be the bearer of bad news it just won't work. you have to understand your ailment more and how it works. the bad bacteria
in your mouth where 90% of it comes if not systemic is deep rooted in the
gums essentially in your bloodstream. the best these topical rinses do is mask it for just a short period of time where the bacteria eventually overcomes and adapts, bacteria is some pretty powerful shit as we all know. without going scientific it's one of the building blocks of life going back 4.2 bill yrs ago. what i'm saying is the ancient egyptians and greeks were trying to figure this out over 5thousand years ago. the only thing that killed off thier extreme advance civilizations was greed and wars. if those great minds were alive today with our technology and resources they wrap up cancer and bb in about a week and have us living in space colonies by now.
of course i'm exaggerating but what i'm saying is you just might have to come to the ugly truth is accepting to live with this for life if your strong enough. i'm afraid i gave up that fight and just gased out. i can't live muttering my way when i talk, scraping my tongue with a spoon every hour to smell how awful it is, talking 90 degrees of someone because anything closer than 10 feet face to face is too close, or putting my ear to my apt door to make sure nobody is in the hallway. or watching dvd's alone resorting to drinking and smoking weed every night. smoking weed is not due to bb, i really do enjoy smoking cheeba but not alone anymore. i have to admit i lost the good fight. i've lost count on the number of dentists and specialist out there gone out to three states out of new jersey from where i live, enough is enough. if your strong and willful which i was long ago try not to fold. but i do believe in the quality of life and i know it just won't be there in which i defined for myself. be brave but don't fool yourself. have optimism but be realistic. for all you middle age people out there, big props or do you have jobs where communication is not needed or just suffer through your virtual prison. i'm beyond depression and pissed mad, i'm just a man who refuses to be something i'm not. you ever see a person male or female in thier 50's waiting for the end having misery ooze in thier body language, that just won't be me. i give you guys credit though you have camaraderie, live by the phrase from the marvel movie "hellboy" all us freaks have is each other. no we're not freaks but who else can share our particular pain. i do want to recognise the older gentleman who is 63 and wrote, get creative with your mind and do something with your life that will fulfill u with happiness and not look outward for people's approval.
looking for. i wanted to share my thoughts to you guys which probably be longer then i want and may seem more like the chronicles of fess then just a short message. brief description of myself. 36 yr old male latino living in north jersey formally worked in nyc as a ct/x-ray tech for a prominent hospital. i say formal because i abruptly resigned over a year ago because of my little friend hali. i decided it was enough on living with this condition and made an ultimatum with myself, either i beat this thing or it beats me. I really don't want to go any further on that. but i just want to warn all the young people that been writing on believing the cure is right around the corner. i would say i'm definitely more of a realist than a pessimist anyday, and sad to say lost my spirit and fortitude of optimism.
you guys put up all these ads from comm. brands of topical rinses. i
hate to be the bearer of bad news it just won't work. you have to understand your ailment more and how it works. the bad bacteria
in your mouth where 90% of it comes if not systemic is deep rooted in the
gums essentially in your bloodstream. the best these topical rinses do is mask it for just a short period of time where the bacteria eventually overcomes and adapts, bacteria is some pretty powerful shit as we all know. without going scientific it's one of the building blocks of life going back 4.2 bill yrs ago. what i'm saying is the ancient egyptians and greeks were trying to figure this out over 5thousand years ago. the only thing that killed off thier extreme advance civilizations was greed and wars. if those great minds were alive today with our technology and resources they wrap up cancer and bb in about a week and have us living in space colonies by now.
of course i'm exaggerating but what i'm saying is you just might have to come to the ugly truth is accepting to live with this for life if your strong enough. i'm afraid i gave up that fight and just gased out. i can't live muttering my way when i talk, scraping my tongue with a spoon every hour to smell how awful it is, talking 90 degrees of someone because anything closer than 10 feet face to face is too close, or putting my ear to my apt door to make sure nobody is in the hallway. or watching dvd's alone resorting to drinking and smoking weed every night. smoking weed is not due to bb, i really do enjoy smoking cheeba but not alone anymore. i have to admit i lost the good fight. i've lost count on the number of dentists and specialist out there gone out to three states out of new jersey from where i live, enough is enough. if your strong and willful which i was long ago try not to fold. but i do believe in the quality of life and i know it just won't be there in which i defined for myself. be brave but don't fool yourself. have optimism but be realistic. for all you middle age people out there, big props or do you have jobs where communication is not needed or just suffer through your virtual prison. i'm beyond depression and pissed mad, i'm just a man who refuses to be something i'm not. you ever see a person male or female in thier 50's waiting for the end having misery ooze in thier body language, that just won't be me. i give you guys credit though you have camaraderie, live by the phrase from the marvel movie "hellboy" all us freaks have is each other. no we're not freaks but who else can share our particular pain. i do want to recognise the older gentleman who is 63 and wrote, get creative with your mind and do something with your life that will fulfill u with happiness and not look outward for people's approval.