I've had a pretty rough few weeks and I think today it's all just hit me. Just having one of those days. The prednisone is playing with my body something chronic. I was going to try and go into work for a few hours (1st time back since 3 weeks) BUT I don't even think I should drive I feel that scattered.
My husband just got me on Skype and said "where did you get that image" I said "what image", he said "the one you just emailed me" I had completely forgotten that I'd just emailed a photo of our last seafood platter on holidays and I was telling him to take me back there. What's with the memory loss, it's freaking me out? ale:
I just went down town, got back home and had to think long and hard why i even went down to the shops anyhow I'm usually a pretty clued on person so this is freaking me out a bit. I look like crap, I've lost weight but my stomach still looks bloated. I've got bruises all up my arms from the drips from 2 weeks ago. It's summer here so I can't hide them. Everyone keeps saying "nice bruises". "Yeah thanks" Grrrrrrrr
3 weeks ago: Major flare, worst I've ever had. Couldn't eat, the thought of eating gave me major stomach cramps.
2 weeks ago: End up in hospital, I hemorrhaged, ICU, blood transfusion.
1 week ago: out of hospital but 2 ambulance visits and one ride to a local hospital later to be monitored for a few hours with possible reaction to Cyclosporin.
Weird thing is I feel like it's the Prednisone that's making me feel like this. My heart rate shoots up at lunch time every day. Weird. Any other time it's fine.
It's making me so moody, I felt like I could have killed someone this morning (never would but you know what I mean). My poor babies, I'm snappy and I hate it. My 4 year old said this morning "are you OK this morning mummy, make sure you don't have anything creamy today to upset your tummy and end back in hospital" Bless Him
I guess I'm just losing patience as I co-own and run my own business with my husband and it's sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo busy. I am the manager and I'm not even able to go in there to meet the new team we've hired for the Christmas rush. They are wondering where I am. This is where we make our money so we can live for the year which ads extra pressure. Hubby is brilliant, I've got lots of family and friends who have cooked dinners and dropped fresh fruit off at our door. I'm just so teary and pissed off that I am 1 in 33 000 people in Australia to have this pr*ck of an illness. WHY ME
... and now I've got the added pressure of considering surgery as its that or MXT. Trying to get myself well before I even think about that, but it is in the back of my mind.
Thanks for listening to me rant . Praise the lord for forums such as these
gx
My husband just got me on Skype and said "where did you get that image" I said "what image", he said "the one you just emailed me" I had completely forgotten that I'd just emailed a photo of our last seafood platter on holidays and I was telling him to take me back there. What's with the memory loss, it's freaking me out? ale:
I just went down town, got back home and had to think long and hard why i even went down to the shops anyhow I'm usually a pretty clued on person so this is freaking me out a bit. I look like crap, I've lost weight but my stomach still looks bloated. I've got bruises all up my arms from the drips from 2 weeks ago. It's summer here so I can't hide them. Everyone keeps saying "nice bruises". "Yeah thanks" Grrrrrrrr
3 weeks ago: Major flare, worst I've ever had. Couldn't eat, the thought of eating gave me major stomach cramps.
2 weeks ago: End up in hospital, I hemorrhaged, ICU, blood transfusion.
1 week ago: out of hospital but 2 ambulance visits and one ride to a local hospital later to be monitored for a few hours with possible reaction to Cyclosporin.
Weird thing is I feel like it's the Prednisone that's making me feel like this. My heart rate shoots up at lunch time every day. Weird. Any other time it's fine.
It's making me so moody, I felt like I could have killed someone this morning (never would but you know what I mean). My poor babies, I'm snappy and I hate it. My 4 year old said this morning "are you OK this morning mummy, make sure you don't have anything creamy today to upset your tummy and end back in hospital" Bless Him
I guess I'm just losing patience as I co-own and run my own business with my husband and it's sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo busy. I am the manager and I'm not even able to go in there to meet the new team we've hired for the Christmas rush. They are wondering where I am. This is where we make our money so we can live for the year which ads extra pressure. Hubby is brilliant, I've got lots of family and friends who have cooked dinners and dropped fresh fruit off at our door. I'm just so teary and pissed off that I am 1 in 33 000 people in Australia to have this pr*ck of an illness. WHY ME
... and now I've got the added pressure of considering surgery as its that or MXT. Trying to get myself well before I even think about that, but it is in the back of my mind.
Thanks for listening to me rant . Praise the lord for forums such as these
gx