I came home from Phoenix and started -- on doctor's orders -- dropping my pred dose. I had already (without telling him) dropped from 20 to 10 a day. You wouldn't think it would be that hard. I'm down to 5 every other day. I've lost 12 pounds, thank goodness.
The problem is that visiting with my mom, who is in hospice now, has set off the most terrible bout of hypochondria you can imagine. I already suffer from anxiety disorder. Yes, it's a real thing and it's terrible. So now every ache and pain terrifies me. And I'm having plenty of aches and pains.
So I'm miserable inside this body that seems to hate "me". I'm having the same symptoms that finally sent me to the doctor for a new round of pred: pain, more pain, fatigue, pain. Also I'm having migraines. Hit without warning. Bam, I'm throwing up and a terrible pain is grinding behind one eye or the other. Thakfully, I have Imitrex nasal sprays.
Anyway, does anyone have suggestions for gettng ot o the hypochronia business?
Sunny
The problem is that visiting with my mom, who is in hospice now, has set off the most terrible bout of hypochondria you can imagine. I already suffer from anxiety disorder. Yes, it's a real thing and it's terrible. So now every ache and pain terrifies me. And I'm having plenty of aches and pains.
So I'm miserable inside this body that seems to hate "me". I'm having the same symptoms that finally sent me to the doctor for a new round of pred: pain, more pain, fatigue, pain. Also I'm having migraines. Hit without warning. Bam, I'm throwing up and a terrible pain is grinding behind one eye or the other. Thakfully, I have Imitrex nasal sprays.
Anyway, does anyone have suggestions for gettng ot o the hypochronia business?
Sunny