Foggy
Last weekend, I was doing my FAVORITE weekend thing and making breakfast for myself and Rocky. I put the eggs on to fry, added a little salt, and then grabbed a glass for my juice and a plate for my eggs. I turned around, opened the fridge, and pulled out the orange juice. I turned BACK around, unscrewed the lid to the juice, and poured it.
All over my plate.
As it turns out, there is a thing called “lupus fog” that causes perfectly smart, reasonable people to have completely dodoheaded moments where they do things like, for instance, pour orange juice all over a breakfast plate. Or get lost in the middle of a city they’ve known for years. Or forget words they use every day.
As it turns out, I have lupus.

It’s interesting, because lupus is a word that’s been tossed around in my life for a few years now — alongside words like autoimmune condition, rheumatoid arthritis, connective tissue, Sjogren’s Syndrome, and a host of other scary sounds. When you have mysterious symptoms and you don’t see the same doctor regularly, you tend to get a lot of words thrown around like that.
Well, FINALLY, I have a home in a town where I can go see the same doctor as many times as I want. And my doctor found out that I had pain in my joints and a murky medical past, took a lot of my blood and ran a lot of tests and told me what I think I knew somewhere inside already – that I have lupus. That I was, actually, sitting before her, a “textbook example of lupus.”
So, here I go, moving forward as a 24 year old woman who officially has lupus — and with it, a reason to get serious, shape up, eat healthy, exercise, and keep this body as healthy as I possibly can.
I’m not sure why I wanted to write this post and get my news officially “out there,” other than because:
1.) It’s my blog and I haven’t been writing lately and here’s something to write about. Life! It’s happening!
2.) I’ve already taken a lot of solace in reading the blogs of other people with lupus. The internet is a nasty place sometimes, but it’s also a wonderful tool for networking and finding other people who are in your same boat. I don’t plan to make this blog a “Lupus + Me” narrative, but I probably will be talking about life with a condition like mine. Consider it a new layer to the parfait that is this blog.
Are you reading? Do you have lupus? Welcome to my boat! Let’s float together.






I may not be able to be in your boat, but you’d better believe I’ll be blowing your sails! Love you…
thinking about and praying for you, corley. for real.
Thank you both!
I’m here to do the same for each of you.