Dear Medrol

Dear Medrol,

What a love hate relationship we have, I need you in my life more than I ever want to admit, but oh how I love to hate you.  I have been having a bit of a Lupus flare over the last couple of weeks thanks to the grand affections of Mr. Sunshine, and I just cannot seem to get past it without you.  I finally gave in and took three of your innocent looking oh so small white pills from the dose pack this morning, in the desperate hope of bringing the wolf back under control.  Oh my goodness!  How quickly I forgot what a dose of your love can do to me!  My insides are dancing the jitterbug and my hands are typing so fast that I just put three periods at the end of the last sentence.  My brain is racing through things that need to be done today at a warp speed; completely impossible for the rest of my body to process.  Please, my Dearest Medrol, you must not do me wrong.  Do use your magical powers to take away this rash and clear the brain fog.  Do Give me back my sanity and relieve me from my pain.  But I beg of you, please…. DO NOT lead me into the temptation of eating everything in the pantry and refrigerator in the process.    Last, may our love affair be short and sweet, leaving behind no bitter aftertaste.  Perhaps I am asking too much of you?

Yours Truly,

The Lupie with a Medrol High