If I wake up with a sore throat, I immediately start
thinking about what could have triggered it. Did I do too much yesterday? The
onset of aches in the evening (which is actually very common for me) sets my
head spinning – Was it the trip to the grocery store? The walk two days ago? Was book group too much
for me this week? The slightest sniffle can put me in detective mode – Have I
been exposed to a cold? Did something set my allergies off? Should I start
antiviral supplements or allergy supplements?
The past two months at our house have been one big ball of
mystery and uncertainty. Our college son came home sick in mid-November with a
high fever (unheard of for him), severe sore throat and swollen glands. The
fever alone was alarming, since like many of us with ME/CFS, he has a
lower-than-normal temperature of about 97.5 F typically. The highest “fever”
he’d had in the past 10 years with ME/CFS had been 99 and all of a sudden, his
temperature was spiking up to 103 and 104. This was not “just a crash.”
We took him to Urgent Care that weekend, and they did a mono
spot (quick mono test) that came back positive (note: mononucleosis is known in
the UK as glandular fever and is caused by the Epstein-Barr Virus – EBV). Well,
that explained everything. Previous EBV testing had shown that he’d never been
exposed to mono before, and I’d dreaded this happening ever since he was
diagnosed with ME/CFS since mono is a known trigger for it.
However, that explanation started to fall apart the
following week. Given the uncertainties of ME/CFS, our primary care doctor
ordered EBV blood tests, just to be sure. They came back negative. We floated
all kinds of theories – maybe he wasn’t making the antibodies to EBV? Maybe the
test had been done too soon? And there we were again, stuck in a state of
mystery and uncertainty.
His illness certainly seemed to follow the classic pattern
of mono – but then again, ME/CFS tends to mimic mono anyway. His high fever
lasted about a week, his severe sore throat a few weeks, leaving him totally
exhausted and with no energy at all. At first, even reading required too much
energy…and he normally loves to read. As weeks passed into months and he stayed
on the couch, we grew more and more worried. Because mono is a known trigger
for ME/CFS, it could easily cause a long-term worsening. As the holidays passed
and then January, we wondered whether he’d be able to return to college when
spring semester started in February. Would he even be able to catch up on his
remaining work from fall semester?
Last week, during a routine visit to his Lyme doctor,
bloodwork was run, and I asked the doctor to include another EBV test. The
results came back early this week – EBV was still negative, showing no sign of
exposure now or in the past. Moreover, his white blood cell count was very low,
and a few other CBC measures were high. Now, my analytical side kicked in again
and my tenuous acceptance of uncertainty disappeared. What was going on? Why
wasn’t he getting better? If not mono, then what??
I consulted with three different medical professionals – our
primary care doctor, our dietician/biochemist, and an Infectious Disease/CFS
specialist we see. They all said not to worry about the low white blood cell
count – it was just an indication he’d been fighting an infection and should
come up on its own. The dietician mentioned some possibilities for the other
abnormal lab results, and our doctor ordered the blood tests she suggested. It
was the ID/CFS specialist who came up with the answer that set my mind at rest,
though.
She said that with two negative EBV tests, he hadn’t had
mono and that it was likely he encountered some other nasty virus that
triggered a very severe crash. I’d figured as much myself but was still
mystified over the initial high fever. Then she added an offhand comment,
“Maybe it was even influenza,” and the lightbulb went on! Three days after our
son came home sick in November, my husband got the flu. At the time, we
thought, “Wow, what a rash of bad luck. Good thing we cancelled our
Thanksgiving travel plans,” but now the puzzle pieces were fitting together.
We may never know for sure what knocked our son down so
hard, but it is very likely it was the flu. As is typical with viruses and
ME/CFS, he didn’t fully “catch” it (no cough or congestion at the time), but he
was exposed to it, and it triggered a severe immune response (i.e. ME/CFS
crash). Flu explained the rare fever, and it was likely he was carrying the
virus and infected his dad.
Even better than an explanation, our son has been – finally – starting to improve the past
few days. He’s been able to do some schoolwork each day, and he’s scheduled his
make-up final exams for next week. He actually went out on his own yesterday –
first time in 2 months! – to drive down to his campus apartment and pick up
some things he needed. Most of all, we have seen him coming back to life –
smiling and laughing and even teasing his brother.
We are hugely relieved that he is beginning to improve, but
you wouldn’t believe how much better I felt just having a theory that made
sense and fit the circumstances! Having a logical explanation that fit the
blood test results and the symptom pattern made me feel so much better.
It was the same when I was finally diagnosed with CFS a year
after getting sick – such relief at having a name for my illness! Not only
that, but with a name, I was able to start learning about my illness. This was
not just an emotional comfort to me but had very real, practical effects –
understanding my illness allowed me to regain some control over my life. This
was especially true of learning about the exercise intolerance of ME/CFS –
suddenly, I could see a pattern to the seemingly random ups and downs and could
avoid some of the crashes. Same thing when I learned about Orthostatic
Intolerance a few years later.
So, I guess my pathological need to explain things, to find
the cause for every effect, to solve the never-ending mysteries of ME/CFS has
some practical benefits. Living with ME/CFS for almost 13 years now, I’ve
become more accustomed to living with uncertainty (though I still don’t like
it!). I’ve also had to accept that I can’t always find answers, that sometimes
a Why goes unanswered. Our family has learned a lot about living with so much
uncertainty. We’ve certainly become accustomed to last-minute changes and
cancellations, as this past holiday season showed!
How about you? How do you live with the uncertainties of
ME/CFS? Any other analytical types out there like me who also constantly try to
answer why?