Today was a complete son of a bitch of a day. I fell asleep at 6 am. That was my bed time for last night. My darling little Princess of a daughter woke my up at 10:30 and my body reminded me that I have a demon living in side of me. Everyone has those days where everything you touch turns in to flaming piles of dog shit, I know. 2 PM found me throwing a literal temper tantrum in my back yard and then I came in and threw things. A lot of them. Rule #1 as a Lupie. DON'T GO OFF YOUR CRAZY MEDS! I have a date with my Cymbalta first thing tomorrow morning tomorrow afternoon when I get up. So when did the switch over happen here between being a Princess Mommy, and a Lupus Warrior Princess? About a year ago I was diagnosed with SLE. This winter has been rough! I've known for over 6 years that something wasn't right with my body, it just takes finding the right Doctor and having blood work done at exactly the ri...
Zena ain't got nothing on this chick! I am a strong, proud, sometimes worn to a frazzle Lupus Warrior Princess. I can be a little "lupie" sometimes, but can't we all? I laugh, I cry, I scream in to my pillow and then I pick myself up and move on. Through it all, I am a Princess, even if the people around me don't know they are in the presence of royalty! I've got this shit handled. I have Lupus. It doesn't have me.