Yes indeed. Well it didn’t
take long to get, and theres two reasons Im oddly happy. Firstly it feels like it’s a sure sign Im
here – the assurance of contracting a (mild) African illness. But more importantly, Im chuffed that it was
such a mild one. I’d hear stories, oh
yes. A bogeyman to watch out for,
especially after all those pepper-tick bites at Mkambati. Be careful, after a ten
day incubation period, you could be in serious discomfort.
And so I woke on
Sunday morning with a peculiar mosquito bite between the toes that was puffy but not too
itchy, and the lymph gland in that side of the groin was tender… getting out of
bed and vertical produced a searing headache for just one second, then the
blood pressure change seemed to equalize. I made breakfast, and as I lay down
to bed again the same instantaneous headache, it passed and I felt comfortable. I read some journal papers and thought best
to take it easy. The ‘taste of a flu’
was in my mouth and I remembered to keep hydrated. I’d heard that classic TBF signs are about a purple tick
bite site, persistent gnarly headaches, high fevers, and lymph pains, so in typical
fashion I thought to myself ‘well its nowhere that bad, lets just see how I feel tomorrow’. (Doctors are scary…
they tell you you are diseased!)
So Tomorrow came and went much the same. Then I got up cheerfully on Wednesday and
rolled into university. Noticing as I
walked into the office that I was Lymp(h)ing on that leg, Colleen suggested to
see the Student Health Clinic. After
consulting with a few other post-grads in the department who gave me a broader
picture of the onset of TBF, particularly the one about ‘that’s how it starts, then it spreads all over and you
get relapsing fevers’, I hurried over to the nurses clinic. I had another laugh when I walked into the
consult room, as the nurse sounded much sicker than me! Having just suffered an asthma attack that
morning she could barely speak to me, I thought to myself Im going to be better
off keeping away from this cesspool of disease… But 15 minutes later and I walked out of there with some
vivid green pills. Twice
a day for a week should limit the intensity and duration of the symptoms. Later that day the little purple sign at the
bite site came to say hello.
The black lesion at the bite is an eschar |
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Today, except for the colour and swelling at the bite, I
feel back to normal. While abseiling and
rock-climbing this afternoon, there was none of the feared pain of the harness
tight on the groin lymph gland, and none of the headache or fever despite the
unseasonal heat and humidity. Lush.
Maybe I’d been exposed a few years back in Kenya, but it could have been
suppressed because we were taking Doxy for malaria at the time. Tick Bite Fever is meant to get milder and
milder at subsequent exposures. I’ll be sure to finish this course of
antibiotics, now that I’ve just started.
I learnt many new facts about TBF this week!
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