things were going so well, or aw well as could be expected given my current situation and then...pain. pain is nothing new to me, but usually it is something that exist only in my head(in the form of near constant headaches) and as drugs do nothing for me, i have a tendacy to ignore them. and then came new pain, pain that kept me up and plauged me no matter what i was doing. sitting, kneeling, laying on my back, side, whatever. it was something that i could not escape, still can not escape.
no one is sure what is the exact cause of the pain but they haven't stopped looking. i have gotten over my fear of needles, having been poked more in the last 4 weeks than in my entire lifetime. i'll live, but i must say that all of this has been a strange and interesting journey. especially with how useless i have become in the past weeks.
what doesn't kill us only makes us stronger, right? right.
-n.