Zicam 101 - and why you should be afraid
In 2006, I ended up struggling with two back-to-back colds. One during the summer and one that hit me hard around September. I treated the summer cold with various over the counter products, including different forms of Zicam. I used the lozenges and the nasal swabs and the nasal spray. I thought I had found a miracle cure in the nasal spray. I really felt as though my cold was zapped by that stuff. The nasal congestion clearly was.
When I started feeling the onset of another cold in September, I broke out the nasal spray right away. It helped with the congestion, helped me to breathe, and really seemed to keep the cold from going full-blown. Sure, every once in a while when I'd spray the stuff in my nose, I'd feel a slight tingling sensation, but that's just the Zicam working, right? I mean, as soon as I shot that stuff up there, my passages would clear up and I could breathe, that's what's supposed to happen.
After returning home, I remember waking up in the middle of the night and wondering why I smelled coffee burning. I hadn't made coffee that evening. Hmmm. Maybe my cold was just returning? But that couldn't be right, after all .. I was breathing fine and had no congestion whatsoever. When I finally got up in the morning, I could still smell burning coffee .. but now it was accompanied by the scent of cigarettes. Weird. Then I realized that I couldn't taste my food. Nothing. Well, nothing except coffee. I fired up the computer and googed "phantom odors" and "burnt coffee and cigarettes" and ended up with a plethora of information ranging from nasal tumors to anosmia and dysnosmia. WTF? How the hell did that happen?
I shared my confusion with friends, wrote about it here, and eventually, I got an email from AB that she had received from a family member in the medical profession. The email was an accounting of the potential side effects of using Zicam nasal spray and it's connection to anosmia. In case you don't know. Anosmia is a loss of ability to smell. What's really strange is that AB's family member just sent the email as a head's up, she didn't even know I was having this problem. The timing was 'just right'. Also discussed in the email? The fact that the manufacturer of Zicam (Matrixx Initiatives) had settled a $12 million lawsuit brought against them by 340 consumers who suffered the same problem as I was. The suit had been settled only a few months before my first use of the product.
And here's the thing that ticks me off the most. Because Zicam is considered "homeopathic", it is not subject to safety testing and manufacturing regulations and guidelines. Zicam is NOT an FDA-regulated product. No regulatory oversight. Nothing. And because they settled the lawsuit and claim no admission of liability .. no warning labels are required.
For months I underwent many
different tests, spent thousands of
dollars on Doctor visits, MRI's, CAT
scans, was poked, prodded, had blood
taken ... all without any evidence
of any underlying tumors or other
possible causes of the problem. I
went to an ENT who .. while taking
my medical history .. was not happy
at all when I told her I had used
Zicam nasal spray to treat a cold.
In her words ... I was screwed. The
ENT advised me to get an attorney. I
shit you not. The ENT told me that
there was a slim chance that the
nerves in my nasal cavity might
repair themselves somewhat. She told
me that by the end of this year,
whatever I could smell would be it.
End of story. For the rest of my
life.
I also found out that a colleague of
mine had also lost his sense of
smell after using Zicam years ago.
He was so distraught over it, he
actually never told anyone about it.
I take the absolute opposite tactic.
I'm telling everyone .. and now he
is, too. We've had many long
conversations about how our lives
have changed. We both share a love
of wine and wine tasting .. that's
something we can no longer enjoy.
Because smell is tied directly into
taste, we both have difficulty
enjoying cooking or dining in
general. Subtle flavors are lost to
us. For that matter, our cars could
be leaking gasoline, and we would
never know. I could have a gas leak
at home, and I would never know. I
could be burning something in the
oven, and I would probably never
know. It's more than just a quality
of life issue, it's a life safety
issue.
I have been fortunate. I've regained some sense of smell, and I no longer have a problem with phantom odors. I can taste most tomato-based sauces, but I can't tell the difference between a cheddar cheese and a swiss cheese. I can sort of taste milk chocolate, but not dark chocolate. I can taste vanilla, usually. I can't tell chicken from pork, but I can tell the difference between steak and chicken .. most of the time. I can sort of taste peanut butter, but not peanuts. I can't tell the difference in taste between walnuts and pecans .. which is bad because I'm allergic to walnuts. So, for me, if my tongue starts to tingle, I know I'm eating walnuts. The sad thing is, I think I'm smelling and tasting these things, but I'm really not sure. Since memory is so closely tied to smell, for all I know I'm not smelling or tasting correctly.
Speaking of memory, I doubt I'll
ever have a smell take me back to a
nostalgic memory. I've noticed that
I still can't smell pine trees. This
being the holiday season, I don't
get that sense of comfort from a
childhood memory when I get a whiff
of a Christmas tree. At
Thanksgiving, I couldn't smell the
food cooking. Think about all the
memories that would bring up for
you. On the up side, when someone
says "What is that foul odor?" I
usually don't know what the hell
they are talking about. I'd trade
the occasional cringe-worthy stink
for the ability to smell chocolate
chip cookies baking.
I used to tell people that I believed it was only the nasal spray that was harmful, but I have since read that there are also complaints regarding the nasal gel swabs. Personally, I don't care if Matrixx invents the cure to the common cold, I will never, EVER, use another Zicam product.
And as if all of that weren't enough to make your skin crawl, take a look at this article on The Men Behind Zicam.
Well, fuck me gently with a chainsaw.
My holiday wish for you is that you never, ever have to go through this. Zicam is evil. Don't use it. Ever. It's not worth the risk.


