I've been through quite a bit these past months that I haven't posted. First, packing and moving and then unpacking . The first step of unpacking was my taking down boxes that were five and six boxes high. About two weeks after I’d moved and was in the midst of unpacking, I developed horrendous pain in my ribs. I slathered on my gel I use to alleviate Fibromyalgia pain. Realizing that even that was not helping. Trying to make a long story short- Asked for pain pills No help; asked for another kind Doctor wanted to see me Went in- he didn’t understand why I was still in pain Sent me to get x-rays Diagnosis: compressed fracture in my 9th vertebra Cause: osteporosis Now on meds for that I’ve discovered that anytime I overdo, pain comes back, not quite full-blown, but enough that I must stop doing whatever I’m doing. That includes sitting at my computer writing. I wanted to bring my friends up-to-date; I’m pondering whether I should stop blogging altogether o
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Carol of (A Creative Harbor)
visiting from Weekend Reflections
Thanks for stopping by and commenting on my participating in the one billion women rising tomorrow, on Valentine's Day. I am sorry that there is nothing in your area. But if you have the desire tomorrow to take a twirl in your living-room, or kitchen, or anywhere in your day... you can know for sure that you are dancing with me from afar and with millions and millions, if not a billion, women and men around the world that care about bringing an end to the violence towards women and girls. I actually do not care if the media covers it or not, for I know what it feels like to be a part of something bigger than my tv... just from being in the practices, and that feeling... is what I strive to live for in every aspect of my life. Thank you dear Nonnie for sharing this with me.