Methotrexate goes into the liver and does what it does from there. My primary care Dr. was reluctant to try it for me and started me on a very low dosage. My Rheumatologist has upped the dosage twice now. He's been in the treatment of RA for 30+ years. The RA is much better than this time last year, thank God and all my Dr.'s.
Had a bit of excitement the weekend of the 19th. That Friday my chest started hurting really bad. I kind of knew it wasn't a heart attack. I had Pleurisy (sp?) as a teenager. That's when the sack that encloses the lungs collects fluid putting pressure on the lungs and making it hard to breath. This felt much like that but with my heart. When I got to the hospital and they diagnosed what I had, I was right. Acute Pericarditis, the sack that encloses the heart was collecting fluid putting pressure on my heart. They pumped me full of steroids and anti-biotics all weekend. Monday afternoon they did a heart cath. Went in through my femoral artery in my groin, inserted two tubes and took a look at my heart. Was cool to see my heart beating on the monitor. The news after was good. Actually all the news, from the time they diagnosed till discharge was all good.
I got home Tuesday afternoon a little after 3. About 7:30 I rode my pedal bike to my Pharmacy ~3 blocks away to get my prescriptions filled. I am feeling much better than this time last week but not as good as I felt this time 2 weeks ago, before the hospital.
I learned some things. I used to think I just had RA. It turns out I have very high levels of Rheumatoid in my system and it attacks other organs as well as joints. I can only laugh at this point. If I whine, complain and cry about all this it only makes things worse. Besides, laughter is good for ya, right?