I woke up with a migraine--3rd day in a row. It doesn't help that the Fiornal I took last night had some kind of weird psychotropic substance added that completely undermined any benefit to its analgesic properties, and led me to take a Flexiril to even get to sleep. I don't know what I am going to do. I can't live with this kind of pain. It all started with a heavy dollop of speed which left all my muscles spasming, and even today, three days later, I can hardly walk, because the severe muscle spasms in my legs have left the leg sore and the nerve endings inflammed and supersensitive to even a brief touch). I know from my dreams that I am moving out of my body. I don't move out of my body because I'm neurotic or psychotic. I move out of my body because I am in severe pain, and all the medication I take to help me deal with the pain is tampered with, and not working. I have more on this I want to speak on, but I have to go to work. One more day, and then I can try to recuperate. In the meantime, I have to deal with this pain....
Friday, September 1, 2006
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