trying not to scratch my head—which is very itchy—wondering how it’s possible
for a woman over 50, with the slowly disintegrating knees of middle age, to
contract chicken pox, a childhood disease. The
good news is that my knees are resting, and I don’t need a brace because I’m
too sick for dance class. The bad news
is I’m restless, itchy, and I look like a leper.
turns out I’m not the only Poxy Lady in town.
Barbara Walters—who’s 83—came down with chicken pox in January after
kissing actor Frank Langella at a New Year’s Eve Party. Apparently Langella was unaware he had a case
of shingles. Shingles is caused by the
same virus that causes chicken pox and is highly contagious. Like me, Barbara Walters never had the
chicken pox as a child, so she contracted the disease two weeks after the New
Year’s smooch with her friend. The
question is how did I catch it? I wonder
if I could have been infected at the fabulous wedding I attended two weeks
ago. One thing I’m sure of is that I didn’t
kiss any famous actors.
The symptoms started early last week when I
noticed three large, ugly pimples on my forehead. Oh no, I thought, now I have teenage acne AND
wrinkles. I covered the pimples with
make-up and tried to forget about them.
But instead of drying up, the pimples swelled, itched and grew red and
angry. At the same time, a few new bumps
sprouted on my belly, and those itched too.
Please, NOT BEDBUGS, I prayed, unable to repress the thought that,
despite all precautions, they’d somehow managed to sneak under my
mattress. On-line I found the comforting
news that bed bug bites were more commonly found on arms, not on the face.
arrived on my neck and chest on Wednesday so I made an appointment to see my
dermatologist the next morning. Her
first thought—and mine—was that I was having an allergic reaction. But what was the allergy? I was eating the
same foods, taking the same vitamins, using the same skin products.
it possibly be chicken pox?” I asked the doctor. I’d never had the disease as a child, but
I’d taken the vaccine when my children did.
The dermatologist dismissed the diagnosis of chicken pox because I didn’t feel sick, wasn’t running a
fever, or experiencing the usual serious symptoms of chicken pox in adults. After examining me, she declared: “I’m not
sure whether you have a virus or an allergic reaction, but either way, I know
how to treat it.” (Famous last words.) She prescribed prednisone, steroid cream
filled the prescriptions immediately. But
instead of getting better I woke up Friday morning with bumps covering my breasts,
back and torso. My scalp itched, and I
even had a bump in my ear. I started to
panic. I knew it was possible for
symptoms to worsen before they improved, but the onslaught of itchy bumps seemed
too extreme and unusual to be an allergic reaction. Again I called my dermatologist, described the
army of invading bumps and explained how some of them had hardened and turned
yellowish white. We decided she should do a biopsy.
examining me again, the doctor invited a colleague in the practice to take a
look at me and help decide which bump would be best to biopsy. The other doctor gave me the once-over and then
asked a single question: “Do you have any spots on your scalp?”
the chicken pox.” The colleague stated matter-of-factly in response to my nod. Pointing to a bump on my inner arm, she
advised my doctor, “Biopsy that one just to confirm.”
shocked but relieved. At least I knew
what I was dealing with and it was treatable. “How did you miss it yesterday?”
I couldn’t resist asking, annoyance creeping into my tone. I didn’t want to
think about how much sicker I might have become if I’d believed the doctor’s
original diagnosis and just kept taking the medications she’d prescribed
through the weekend.
very unusual to see chicken pox in someone your age who doesn’t have a fever or
seem especially sick. Also, chicken pox
usually occurs in spring or summer, not the fall.”
didn’t know that chicken pox had seasons.
Live and Learn. Now I had to ask a lot of questions: First of all, why hadn’t the chicken pox vaccine
worked? Apparently, the doctor now
explained, the pox can “break through” in a small percentage of adults,
especially those like me who never had the booster. This also meant my kids were somewhat at
risk, because they were exposed to me when I was most contagious, before I had
I also wanted to
know: Was I still contagious to others? Should I stay on the steroid medications I’d
started for the allergic reaction while adding Valacyclovir, the drug specifically
for chicken pox? How long did the doctor
think the Pox would last?
advice was stay away from babies, sick people, and others like me who hadn’t
had chicken pox. Otherwise—if I felt up
to it—I could go out to dinner with friends who were immune—which is just about
everyone I know. The doctor advised me to stay on all the
medications till the biopsy came back. And
of course, she couldn’t tell me how long my particular case would last.
addition to filling my new prescription, I stocked up on calamine lotion,
Aveeno bath powder and moisturizers. I
went out to dinner Friday and Saturday braless, in loose fitting clothing with
a lot more make up than I usually wear.
On Sunday, I saw the movie, “All is Lost,” with Robert Redford surviving
in the Indian Ocean on a life raft. I mostly forgot about itching, except for
my arms which had the latest breakout.
the biopsy confirmed that I have chicken pox. I had been having a terrible
reaction to the prednisone: feeling light-headed, dizzy, weak; having no
appetite, insomnia, restlessness and mood swings that made me feel like I wanted
to kill someone. Luckily, I could
finally go off prednisone.
About two hours ago I took a Xanax
and started feeling calmer—until I looked in the mirror and saw the gigantic
scabs in the middle of my forehead.
Hopefully, they’ll shrink and fall off without leaving craters on my
All I can think of now is a variation
on the Jimi Hendrix song, “Foxy Lady.” You make me wanna get up and scream
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