Thanks! I have 13 tubes of the 1.87% Ivermectin paste but I’m afraid my husband will balk at taking that. I have been taking one dose a week for 3-4 months now without any side effects. He’s squeamish that way though. I’d come closer to getting the human version in him. LOL He knows I have been taking it and hasn’t rolled his eyes or anything but actually getting him to take it might be an issue.
He is 83, pre-diabetic, has fatty liver disease, and high BP. I’m 20 years younger and all I have is seasonal asthma. I worry more about him surviving it. I also take D3 (4000 a day), magnesium, B12, Calcium, Zinc/Quercetin, and other recommended supplements that he refuses to take.
TC: He is 83, pre-diabetic, has fatty liver disease, and high BP.
Been lurking here occasionally, but thought I’d take a moment to reply to this. A couple of weeks ago, I lost a friend to the covids. He was 85, and in excellent health. Swam regularly, was around 180 lbs. Vietnam vet (from the early days, I guess), good guy. We’d get together on Sundays and go get some Red Lobster and play video games.
Well, a month or so back, I called to ask if he would be coming over that Sunday, and he said he wasn’t feeling well, had come down with the covid. A week later, I got a text from his wife, and she said that he was in the ICU. A few days later, I got another text saying that he had passed.
Poor fella. I called her, and she told me (she was very upset) that they had put him on the remdesvir(?), and then his blood oxygen level had dropped, and they decided that rather than putting him on the respirator, they just let him go.
She had the covid too, but she’s only 70-something and recovering from cancer. Yeah.
Anyway, I miss my friend. No more battleship games on Sundays. And I’m quite ticked off at the medical establishment, for reasons that you have all been discussing quite thoroughly here.
Which is to say - take care of your hubby, because otherwise, they won’t. It’s carousel time.
Oh, and while I’m making a semi-coherent comment here, congrats to Mr. Bags, soon to be grand-geezer. I’d still offer you that chicken fried steak if things work out, but given that you’re in occupied territory, maybe I’ll just offer to send you something nice instead.
Take care, and I hope that things work out for you (both of you).