Showing posts with label granny gets mad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label granny gets mad. Show all posts
Friday, 10 August 2007
Time For the Grey Revolution
The National Institute for Clinical Excellence (NICE, and it's not nice, I can assure you) won its case today to allow them to limit the prescription of dementia drugs, to the later stages of the disease. This is not really surprising; there is a considerable amount of controversy over what drugs should be on prescription, especially when they are expensive, but this is a real blow for the elderly and flies in the face of evidence about these drugs. The way that NICE carried out its 'research' about the effectiveness of these drugs, was highly questionable.
My mother is on Aricept for Alzheimers. Aricept, like the other dementia drugs, does not improve cognition. What it does do, is it holds back deterioration of the mind for a while. It also helps to reduce the more distressing effects of dementia such as aggression, depression and hallucinations. This is very important for the patients quality of life and also the carers quality of life. It's the difference between someone staying in their own house and going into a home. What did NICE ask questions about? Whether or not the drug had an effect on cognition. We all bloody know it doesn't have an effect on cognition and the people at NICE know that, or else they're not fit for their job, so why ask? Why make that the parameter for the effectiveness of the drug?
Then they say that they'll allow prescription of the drugs in the later stages of dementia. Again, they know damn fine that Aricept really has to be prescribed in the early stages of dementia to be effective. If it's prescribed later, it isn't any use. So you might as well not prescribe it.
Then there's the cost. Now, Aricept ain't cheap. It costs £1000 a year. Then we have the ominous statement that is becoming more common 'We have a growing elderly population, so it's getting more expensive, so...' and then they leave the sentence dangling. So what? So, we need to think about providing more care for elderly people? More help? More medicines? Or was your thinking going another way? Why is it, when it involves old people that we whine about cost? Someone receiving £70 per week from the Social, costs £3500. Do we moan about that? It costs £5000 to send a child to state school. Do we moan about that? So what's the problem with the oldies? Do we just wish they would do the decent thing and die when they're 65, so that we don't have to pay out their pension?
Join the dots. Three nursing homes are shutting per week. Dementia medicinces are being restricted. Continuing care beds are being reduced. Old people have to sell their home to pay for care. Lord Joffe is trying to introduce a euthanasia bill. Where is this going? You work it out. In the meantime, I think it's time to get mad, like the granny above..
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