- increased, almost exaggerated fatigue - not limited to sleepiness
- burning in muscles
- body aches (comparable to the flu or a bad cold)
- stiff painful joints
- more recognizable butterfly rash on my face
So when I see this all start to happen..my mission is clear & I know what has to be done! This is just what gets me through it, and I'm sure it's different with everyone.
- Prednisone - I hate it, but it helps with the burning muscles and sloooowwwly gives me energy after taking it for about a week or so.
- A full stock of all my medicines and vitamins -- nothing is worse than having to call my doctor, wait on the medicine to get called in (or have to go to the doctor), and go pick it up when I feel this sick.
- Warm baths!! Honestly, it's hard to even muster enough energy to bathe myself during a flare, but if I can scrape myself off of the couch and just sit in the tub, it helps me big time. This isn't clinical by any means, but I feels like it warms my joints. It definitely eases my muscles, and it feels good to wash the "icky" feeling of being sick off of me.
- Sleep, sleep, sleep
- Movies -- they are a great escape! Or even a show that you haven't ever watched, or could watch the seasons of. We have Netflix and I will just log in and watch episodes of Frasier or I pick movies to watch instantly on my computer in bed.
- Indulgence. My indulgence of choice? ...candy. Come on, sugar is a treat.. and if you're feeling like crud, you deserve it. I wouldn't recommend going overboard though! Most Lupies are on Prednisone, it is a steroid, so it already makes you gain weight -- don't encourage it!
- Get over it. I'm trying hard not to get mad at myself for not feeling good. I just have to get over it. I used to feel guilty if I had to say no to someone or something. I love my family and friends and want to make it to everything and spend time with everyone, but when I'm in a flare I will not be able to. Feeling sick is bad enough without feeling guilty or placing blame on myself for a disease I cannot control. If someone loves me, they will understand and not take it personally. It helps weed out the good friends from the ones that can kiss my butt. I know it sounds silly, but this step is the hardest for me.
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