Back in September (when I assumed I was recovered from long covid and underwent a lengthy dental procedure which somehow triggered a relapse) I was all set to begin preparations for an "implant bridge" for 3 missing molars.
I may not have to go that route. Japan is completing testing of a drug that will REGROW TEETH IN PEOPLE WITH MISSING TEETH.
Apparently people are born not with 2 sets of teeth, but 3. A protein in our system called USAG-1 prevents the third set from coming in. Japan has created an intravenous drug called TRG-035 that inhibits the protein and causes missing teeth to grow in, with no adverse affects.
This has been tested successfully on mice, ferrets and 30 people with missing teeth aged to 64. The ADA said it should be on the market in 3 years and will have a profound effect on dentures and dental implants. Let's hope so.
Every morning when I make my bed, I strip the bed and rub a lemon fresh Clorox bleach wipe over my fitted sheet. I put on the top sheet, and do the same thing again.
Why am I doing this? I wear an extra large t-shirt to bed (and nothing else). I change my sheets every dozen days or so. But there's something about getting into bed every night with that faint smell of disinfecting lemon that really turns me on. Am I a weirdo?
3. Remember Susan Richardson from 'Eight is Enough'? You should see her now
This show ran on ABC from 1977-1981. Susan Richardson played Susan, the "jock" of the family. Born on March 11, 1952 she turned 74 a few days ago. This was her then, and how she looks now.
You should play this 20 second video of her. She hasn't had an easy life, I'm just shocked and saddened how poorly she's aged. It seems like every day I'm reminded I'm getting old myself.
And finally, speaking of aging... last week one of the people who read my blog (Carole) sent me a link to a long-covid drug study being done in Massachusetts. Thank you Carole.
I contacted them, and was told the study was closed to new enrollees but even if it wasn't, I was over the 50 years age limit. They expressed their regrets but asked if I'd still answer some questions and I said yes.
They said people in the study had been dealing with this for 2 years or longer. I said mine began in January 2024, about two weeks after recovering from covid. I said it was 16 months of hell, and then in the spring of 2025 I began having "well days" every 2-3 days. I told her I belonged to a senior club at the time, and used those 'well days' to visit the center and go on a couple restaurant outings. Finally, near the end of July 2025 it was mostly gone for good.
(It returned Sept 12, 2025 after that disastrous dental procedure and yadda yadda, you know the rest.) It's pretty much been bad ever since, with no "well days" like l experienced a year ago. In fact, every blog-post I've written this year I've been tempted to say I'm taking a break.
The woman I was talking to (Stacey) asked if I was maintaining a healthy mindset, I said yes and no. I said I was dealing with depression and guilt, she said that was not uncommon. I said I had three friends I talk to on the phone--Mary from the Senior Center, Diana & Pen who I went to high school with a hundred years ago. I added that I write a blog and follow others blogs, which helps me feel less alone.
Stacey asked me to contact her again when I feel I'm making a recovery, I said I'd do that. That's it. Thanks for letting me share, everybody.
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