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It happens nearly every time. Every time the steroid levels get high and the oxygen level to my brain gets low. The tether which binds My Soul to My Body loosens — and off I go. Floating back gently to The Place.

I’m not sure if it’s an effect of mild hypoxia or if prednisone is akin to hallucinogenics. The why of it is not important. The how of it is not important.