I have to apologize. It's a weight on my chest. I said stupid things and I cried. I see now (and probably did at the time, if you must know) that I was being pathetic and childish. Sigh.
Do I blame the prednisone? Well, yes partly. But completely? No, I cannot.
About a year ago, I read a blog by a woman with WG who said the prednisone made her "think in yells" for years. Amen. But just because my brain is screaming doesn't mean my mouth needs to imitate it.
I hang my head.
Got any good dinner ideas I can make? I wonder if humble pie comes in pecan flavor. It's his favorite.