I've been crying a lot the past few days.  People with lupus sometimes have problems with depression, but so does half the non-lupie world, so I hesitate to consider my feeling down to be lupus related.
Yesterday, I was at work struggling not to cry, and my husband calls to ask if I wanted to go to a birthday lunch for Veronica.  (Veronica is a co-worker who is very interesting, smart and sweet.)  My first thought was to say "no" because I thought I'd bring the lunch down, but I didn't want to offend Veronica, so I went.  It was a nice time. We all had a good conversation.  It helped to lift my spirits.
Then last night, when I got home from work, I asked my son to walk the dog, and he was filled with nothing but attitude about it.  He walked the dog, but he wasn't happy about it.  I love my son, but sometimes he really stretches a mother's love.
Today, I went to the doctor.  I wanted to talk to him about this cough I've had since August.  I've also had dizzy spells, and I was going to talk to him about the depression too.  I think my doctor was having a bad day because he was very agitated with me.  By the time I got to the depression aspect, I was in tears and have beeen holding back tears ever since.
It will all be okay.  I feel as long as I can say that, I'm not in a true depression.  When I'm in a true depression, I can't see a way out of the dark hole of the depression.  Right now, I think I'm just sad about all that's going on.  I'm really stressed about my husband's surgery.  It will be a relief when it's over and he's okay.
I'm trying not to let things get to me and keep a good attitude, but it's really hard.  I know I have to try because nothing is worse for a lupus flare than stress and mood.  Tomorrow is our company Christmas party.  This party will be the first in a long line of parties that go on every night until my husband's surgery.  Hopefully, it will help keep both our moods up.
Have a lupie day.
LupieKat
Friday, December 14, 2007
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I will return to mu practitioner on March 26th to learn which type of lupus I have. Since I am the one for whom the phrase, "If it weren't for bad luck I'd have no luck at all." was first coined, I hold out hope for a mild case of lupus.
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