Morning all, Young Master Duke and I are relaxing, and I’m taking a break. I have a cuppa, and my neck has finally popped. Man, that helps.
I’m not sure if I mentioned this, but I have recently switched to Midol. Holy crap. I’ve been able to sleep. Yes, this is a generic version, but Holy Crap. Sleeping is the bomb my friends.
Having Chronic Pain for decades has been well, a beast of a different flavor. It’s a little gamey, really stringy, and only best served in a stew, if you know what I mean.
I saw a tiktok video that pointed out that someone got quite a bit of relief for a migraine from Midol. And boom, I added it to the cart for the next grocery order immediately.
Sleep, normally, does not involve rest. It’s normally involving waking up in absolute pain because I rolled over wrong. Normally, I can catch an hour up to 6. I’m making up for lost time.
I have hopes of being able to shower daily again soon. That is huge.
I also know the reality that this is a temporary fix. Just like the hemp oil was. I become immune to pain meds quick. I’ve been rationing the doses, to try to stave off the immunity clause. Yet, I want to be able to dance again. I want to be able to take a shower, dress, and go for a walk.
I want a day where I don’t scream if someone touches me.
Is that too much to ask? Hugs, my friends. You are a treasure and a blessing. -L
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