In Jan, 2018, within hours of taking my first 15 mg of Prednisone I felt relief from the PMR pain. I was a believer!! Armed with research from my dear sister away went the sugar, flour, gluten, processed foods and dairy. On came the vitamins, supplements, fruits and vegetables, water and 2am wakeup alarms. Where I used to say ‘don’t get between me and my chocolate’ now I said ‘don’t get between me and my Prednisone’! Off came the pounds, and with research from this site, on came the DS method and 10,000 steps.
I am an optimist. Even my blood type is B+. But the thought of going from 15 mg to 12.5 terrified me. I knew it was necessary, yet I dreaded it. What if…. I am so optimistic I cannot finish the sentence. But I did it. I took only 12.5 mgs. YIKES!
I love spreadsheets and lists. I have lists for everything. I have lists of my lists! So I have all the data for this story. Going from 15 to 12.5, I noted that I had pain, fatigue and even tripped. But each lasted only one day. That’s because I learned from this site to stop when I don’t feel good. And I am richly blessed to be able to take care when something goes wrong. So most of my spreadsheet entries for those 30 days are only “Woke up at 2am and took 12.5 mg with applesauce”.
My Rheumy instructed me to go from 12.5 to 10 mg. But I wasn’t going to fall for that one. I had DL’s dead slow method already mapping out the .5 mg reductions on my calendar for the next three months. But I really wasn’t ready psychologically to reduce, no matter how slow. Again, I knew it was necessary, but I dreaded it. What if….. you can fill in the blank, what if I felt bad like before. It is like stepping into the unknown.
My notes only say “Woke up at 2am and took [dose] with apple sauce.” When I was able to take the higher of the two doses, I felt like 'oh yay! I get to take this higher dose again'. Back on familiar ground! When I have to take the lower dose, I feel dread. But, nothing immensely terrible happens. And as the month goes on, I begin to feel like 'Yay I am doing it! I get to take a lower dose!' And the formerly lower, dreaded dose becomes the higher, familiar, safe dose.
Now, in Sept 2018, as thrilling as it has been to go from 15 to 7.5, now I am in really terrifying territory. Wake up adrenal glands!!! Let’s have an uneventful trip!!
Thank you