I have been in the worst flare since my Sept 07 resection this past week,
Why do I let myself get to this point????
I just keep plodding along, self-medicating with pred tapers, thinking - ok Im feeling better, lets start tapering the pred down again
This time I managed to stay out of hospital with the help of my GP who told me to up my pred to 40mg. The 40mg took 3 days to kick in and give me relief from the excrutiating cramps and D and could finally tolerate a mush diet and now am on light diet.
I look back at my diary and see all the small pred taper bursts Ive done this year and think - what am I doing to myself - stupid, stupid woman!
I have been waiting on Humira approval and when I made my Gastr appt. for next week, she informs me she hasn't done the paperwork as she thought I was only considering it - huh?? Why would she have me do chest xrays and TB tests just to consider it ???
So now Im back to getting approval and tapering down the pred to a level where I am not in agony.
Not really asking for anything but happy to rant this out at everyone.
I do know that I should have on my gravestone "The Plodder" as I will just plod through this disease and be happy with short bursts of wellness.
Ok ranting done, thank you to anyone who could be bothered reading my venting lol.
Jo