korma, I know a few people on Methotrexate and most have had a good response to it, and only one (that I know of) has stopped.
Lissie; I constantly compare me now to me then, and try to live life as the old me would. It never works 
Arrrgh have just lost half of a quite long post
anyhoo, the abridged version is I now take days as I find them. If I wake up feeling good, we do things. If I wake up feeling bleargh, like today, I mooch around the house taking it easy. I have embraced my inner slob (hard, as I used to to be so regimented with housework) and learnt to let it go rather than kill myself trying to be immaculate.
I often feel quite embarrassed by the state of my house (especially where my MIL and her beautifully clean and tidy house is concerned) but am learning to accept that the friends who care about me care about me and not my house.
Finished today with probably a few spoons spare for tomorow. Always a bonus 