mrcave
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I'm a bit frustrated.
I'm a 51 year old man, living with a degenerative neuro-muscular disease, similar to muscular dystrophy.
The best and brightest medical minds in the country, have basically told me to "Hope for the best", while offering no real treatment.
Several years ago I had weakened enough that I could no longer safely transfer from my wheelchair to my bed. I was losing my independence, and I was pissed. I needed to try something, so I read up a bit on steroids, having heard that they were sometimes prescribed for muscle wasting in AIDS patients. I thought I'd try that. The medical community, as expected, reacted like I asked for heroine, so I bought some off the internet.
I didn't want to jump in the deep end, so I was only taking 5mg of Stanozolol a day. After a couple of weeks, I was able to do the little things that kept me independent. I told my doctor, and he finally did some looking into it, and agreed that the benefits exceeded the risks. He wrote a prescription for 5mg per day, that I sent to a compounding pharmacy. He kept a close eye on my lipids, and liver function.
My condition seemed to stabilize. I was happy, felt good, and for the first time in twenty years, felt like I had a future. I even met a woman,and got married.
Fast forward a bit. My doctor moved away. I spent two years dealing with diverticulitis, that drained the life out of me. I had that cut out last year, and have been trying to get back my strength, but it wasn't coming. Two years away from Stanozolol. I knew my testosterone would be low. It was 275. Not as low as I thought.
I've been injecting 100mg of test E, every two weeks, for four months. My labs are 635, 21.7 free testosterone.
I'm not getting back to where I was, but I'm close. I can feel it. Maybe it's the natural progression of my disease, maybe not. I need, and want that little extra bump, so I am again independent. I did not get married to be nursed.
I want to try adding my old friend Winstrol (winny), but my new doctors won't even listen to me. Oral steroids! Your liver will DIE! Never mind that it's a very small dose. Never mind that they'd be able to monitor me. Never mind that I did it for years, taking short breaks, with NO side effects. Never mind that it gave me back my life.
Hell, it might not do one damned bit of good at this point, but God Damn, don't you know if it was them that couldn't get in their own bed, they'd be screaming to try anything.
Doctors suck.
I'm a 51 year old man, living with a degenerative neuro-muscular disease, similar to muscular dystrophy.
The best and brightest medical minds in the country, have basically told me to "Hope for the best", while offering no real treatment.
Several years ago I had weakened enough that I could no longer safely transfer from my wheelchair to my bed. I was losing my independence, and I was pissed. I needed to try something, so I read up a bit on steroids, having heard that they were sometimes prescribed for muscle wasting in AIDS patients. I thought I'd try that. The medical community, as expected, reacted like I asked for heroine, so I bought some off the internet.
I didn't want to jump in the deep end, so I was only taking 5mg of Stanozolol a day. After a couple of weeks, I was able to do the little things that kept me independent. I told my doctor, and he finally did some looking into it, and agreed that the benefits exceeded the risks. He wrote a prescription for 5mg per day, that I sent to a compounding pharmacy. He kept a close eye on my lipids, and liver function.
My condition seemed to stabilize. I was happy, felt good, and for the first time in twenty years, felt like I had a future. I even met a woman,and got married.
Fast forward a bit. My doctor moved away. I spent two years dealing with diverticulitis, that drained the life out of me. I had that cut out last year, and have been trying to get back my strength, but it wasn't coming. Two years away from Stanozolol. I knew my testosterone would be low. It was 275. Not as low as I thought.
I've been injecting 100mg of test E, every two weeks, for four months. My labs are 635, 21.7 free testosterone.
I'm not getting back to where I was, but I'm close. I can feel it. Maybe it's the natural progression of my disease, maybe not. I need, and want that little extra bump, so I am again independent. I did not get married to be nursed.
I want to try adding my old friend Winstrol (winny), but my new doctors won't even listen to me. Oral steroids! Your liver will DIE! Never mind that it's a very small dose. Never mind that they'd be able to monitor me. Never mind that I did it for years, taking short breaks, with NO side effects. Never mind that it gave me back my life.
Hell, it might not do one damned bit of good at this point, but God Damn, don't you know if it was them that couldn't get in their own bed, they'd be screaming to try anything.
Doctors suck.