I made an appointment with a pain management doc for next Friday afternoon.
I feel like a ping-pong ball.
It's okay.
I keep telling myself that.
I've been here on earth for just over half a century. For the last several years, I've had a chronic pain condition as my constant companion. I've learned to value each and every day simply because it is there; to love and appreciate my family and friends; to enjoy life and love no matter the restrictions on my time or activity; and, most importantly, to love and worship God in any way I can regardless of my limitations.
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That must be so frustrating. I've had a difficult time finding a neuro who is both engaged and has ideas for what to do with me now that all the typical migraine treatments haven't worked for me. I'm worried that I won't find the right person. It's just scary!
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