I know there are people in this world who really need to be healed of something horrible. But sometimes our own pain seems volcanic at the time we’re experiencing it.
I am suffering from sciatica. It is excruciating pain in my right low back and rear end. If I move the wrong way it feels like I’ve been stabbed in the butt cheek. Freaking unbelievable. I get sciatica when I am pregnant or out of shape. Something in my spine pinches the sciatic nerve and it’s horrible for a few days. All the more reason to keep my weight down when I am not pregnant. I’ll tell you.
I am worn out. My father-in-law, bless that man’s heart and soul, is on his way over to care for my two very active toddlers for the morning. I will rest.
I am limping. I can’t sit for long or I can’t get up. Sleeping is nearly impossible. Lying down is a crap shoot. Some positions work, some kill me. Going to the bathroom is fine until I try to get up from the toilet. High hickly dickly.
I. Am. In. Pain.
Thank you for letting me whine.
See you when I’m better.
Gotta get up or I’ll get stuck.