We all know our own bodies, what signs tell us we are headed into a worse rough patch, and know we have to do as much damage control as possible.
So here I sit, with my chest rash, blistering bumps along nerve pathways, hair loss signaling the beginning of major fall out, my joints itchy as they form more bony knots on the sides, dried out skin, total loss of appetite, swollen lymph nodes, the elephant standing on my left eye accompanied by blurred vision (probably another round of inflammatory uveitis), and a case of the sleepies at the worst times. My cognitive issues have me tongue tied, and without wearing braces my knees and wrists are on strike.
Once you know the drill, you also expect the unexpected, and it is making itself known. I have what looks like two black eyes (not iron anemic), and for the first time rash across two slight upper sections of my checks. My allergies and asthma have been kicking, and I'm afraid I'm beginning to have pleurisy on one side as breathing in if optional would be skipped.
I'm having labs drawn this week, and see my doctor next week. Not a happy camper. I think he owns stock in the evil prednisone makers.
Despite my best efforts my stressors have gotten the best of me, again. I truly believe everything happens for a reason, so will put my current work in progress aside, say no to anything I'm unable or unwilling to do, and see if I can get better more quickly this time around. The timing couldn't be worse - holiday season upon us, and surgery evaluation coming up, for starters.
Please forgive me if I'm not in top form for a while, or around to be supportive as much. I have to stay strong, positive and not give up on myself no matter how difficult my health becomes or other personal issues.
Wishing everyone solutions for their challenges, lessons quickly grasped from whatever life throws your way, comfort, better wellness, and to be drenched in peace.
hugs,
Louise