“Men in general judge more from appearances than from reality. All men have eyes, but few have the gift of penetration” – Niccolo Machiavelli
“But you don’t LOOK sick!”
How many of us have heard this, when trying to explain Lupus to a friend or a family member?
This is a picture of me at the height of my steroid use. In a very short period of time I went from a size 4 to a size 14 on the steroids, and it seemed to have all gone into my cheeks! Many people who are taking steroids get really chubby cheeks, a syndrome which is known as “steroid moon-face”, and I had it REALLY bad. I didn’t look as sick as I was , but I did look really, really fat.
Distant friends and relatives would wonder in hushed whispers, “How did she get that fat so fast? She doesn’t LOOK sick…”
But I was very sick, and in the worst flare I have ever had to date. My brain and heart were under attack by my immune system, and I was fighting for my life, and my self esteem. I had just suffered a stroke and had to have heart surgery, due to inflammation in those organs, and I was having daily seizures and arrythmias. At one point my doctor from the Mayo clinic said to me, “We don’t know what’s going to happen to you, just try and hang on.” I did, thanks to the support of my family and friends, my youth, and my faith, but it took me about 3 years or so to come out of that flare. It was hard enough being sick, but it was also hard to endure the stigma of getting so fat and moon-faced. If I had a “good” day, I was able to leave my home and go to the grocery store, but I was always very conscious of the looks and stares I received, and I stopped performing. Not just because I didn’t have the strength and energy to sing, but because I looked so horrible and I was afraid of what people would think. At times I would get the signature Lupus butterfly rash, and some of my hair would fall out, but I didn’t really look as sick as I was.
It’s hard for people who are healthy to relate, even if you are in a wheelchair or losing all of your hair to cancer, but when you look “normal” it can be hard to explain yourself. I didn’t try, I just hid from the world. How many of us do this? You get tired of trying to explain, even to the most well meaning and caring loved ones. I was really lucky to come back from that flare and go into remission, and now every good day is a blessing to me. I have lost a good portion of the weight I gained from the steroids, and I’m not ashamed to be seen in public now. I have strength and energy to perform again, but it was a hard comeback, and sometimes Lupies don’t get lucky and come back. And all the while it’s happening, there is always someone who says “But you don’t LOOK sick…” How can you explain it? Check out this great site, which deals with chronic illness – www.butyoudontlooksick.com







