Image by Getty Images via DaylifeWell there we have it another Christmas over. Was it as painful for you as it was for me? I realised that the Christmas spirit was lacking when the best Christmas present I received was to not spend it in a bed in Lewisham hospital.
I am, however, feeling very proud of myself particularly as it really was touch and go but I have decided to have a constructive approach to the hospital thing and not let mr lupus force my hand.
The lastest round of mr lupus and his friends antics has left me itching my arms, legs and back and my tummy has just joined in and just in case that wasn’t exciting enough I have started to develop red rashes in the places where I have been scratching that are not going away. It’s just as well that Red is my favourite colour
I realise that even in my abnormal world this is not normal and that there just might be something going on that I should be aware of. I’ve been to my GP twice in 10 days and have successfully managed to add a couple of new pills to my medicine cabinet, but now realise that I need the help of my Rheumatologist (I never thought I would willingly say that) so I am making it a point of popping along for a chat tomorrow.
The last few weeks have been an almighty roller coaster ride with most of it that belly turning, head blasting feeling and I am praying for some steady, solid ground.
In my usual upbeat, positive style I can usually find something affirming in all of this, something to hold on to but I think ‘positive thinking’ has been suspended for the holidays.
I look forward to normal service being resumed soon!