In my search for PEP I found out that the drugs are actually not as free as many people thought. Apparently there has been a recent directive that limits dispensing of PEP only to rape victims and cases of occupational exposure. The rest of us can go drying. What infuriated me though was the fact that you can’t even legally buy the drugs in a government hospital. This annoyed me because I was being denied a month’s dose of a short term ARV and yet these same guys would willingly give me ARVs for free every month for the rest of my life if I later turned out to be positive.
Now I get the fact that there is a need to dissuade people from turning PEP into the latest fad but if we weigh the risks and potential long term costs what makes more sense? Or am I missing something?
Anyway, after failing to get the PEP at the first hospital I checked several pharmacies and in all those locations I came up with nothing. Finally I had to turn to the person I’d avoided discussing the issue with all along i.e. a family member working in a referral hospital. She was quite understanding and just told me to come because apparently they still give them out. WRONG!
It turns out they too didn’t dispense to just any case and even she didn’t know about it until just then. This made me wonder whether this whole PEP holdout was a scheme of sorts because not that many people seemed to know about it. What made me all the more suspicious was the doctor I spoke to.
Once I’d said what had brought me there she called me over to her office where we discussed the matter and she told me I couldn’t get them there. In fact her words were, “We can’t take responsibility for that”! OUCH! I actually felt a little insulted! What she said may have been true but the manner in which she’d said seemed the closest thing to condemning someone to death. She offered no advice, no nothing. She did however mentioned that I could buy the drugs at Aga Khan hospital (a warning bell rang in my head). I said my thanks and started to leave but suddenly she called me back.
At this point I was assuming she wanted to make some sort of side deal. I was all too willing (desperation). She pulled out an ordinary piece of paper and asked first for my name and then for my address. I thought she was going to ask for my phone number so we could arrange something later but no, that was it. I could now go drying without any explanation as to why she needed those details. Before I stepped out the door I was smelling a swarm of rats. Maybe I’m wrong but I’m positive that whole bullshit was about her getting paid some sort of referral fee by Aga Khan. Maybe I’m wrong but in this country who knows?
With no hope and no options I turned up at Aga Khan the following morning (the third day). Those idiots had the audacity to charge me a consultation fee of 1020/= just so I could tell the doctor I needed PEP. He asked fewer questions than any doctor I’ve ever been to. I finally went to the pharmacy for the next round of ass rape;
Truvada - 4,451
Atazor - 7,250
{Najua niligongwa so msiseme}
All in all, up to that point the whole incident cost me close to 14,000 shillings if i include the cost of moving up and down on a motorbike. So, How much did your last shot cost you?
Anyway, today in the morning I finally downed the last of these bad boys. I didn’t experience the side effects that most people have been talking about. @Luther12 is that normal ama nilinunua bonoko?
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Shout out to luther, @Ice_Cube and the other guys who gave me sound advice when I needed it.