I haven't read everyone else's comments before replying - as I usually do, so hope I'm not just repeating what's been said already: Yes, I agree with you entirely. My mother was practically crippled with arthritis by her mid fifties and just got gradually worse over the years although she was a very determined old bird and wasn't really wheelchair bound until she was 80. I felt I had somehow "escaped" the arthritis, just the odd twinge, nothing much. I felt incredibly lucky that the gene responsible had somehow missed me! I had no idea at all that the HRT my doctor had put me on in my mid/early fifties was responsible for my "good fortune". So when I got to 68 my new young male doctor told me it was time to come off it. It was dangerous at my age. I actually cried, but took his word for it. Four years later I am still having horrible hot flushes, I've gone off sex completely and worst of all, the arthritis is catching up with me, big time! Both knees, left ankle, right hip and my hands are affected. So I can barely do stairs and detest "going for a walk" as we are urged to do for exercise.
I didn't have the foggiest clue that HRT protected against arthritis. So, I can completely understand where you are coming from and if I had known four years ago, I would have fought for the HRT or gone private instead of weeping sadly. Yes. I feel robbed, quite frankly - and I think you have been too. Hugs. xxxxx