One of my favorite views is seeing the skies right outside my backyard. But as much as as I love seeing the storm clouds rolling by, I can feel what is coming with it. Shall we elaborate? Collaborate? Listen? (Sorry I had to.)
Migraine. Again. The only downfall to spring, and this year for whatever reason is kicking my tail. I think I could pluck my eyeballs out on my own. It’s the only time I think I’m willing to one up Samson and be a willing participant.
Head in a vice, blinding light, and any volume of noise increases my already churning nausea. 🤢🤢. Oh and if your grandpa ever told you he’d pull your teeth out with pliers, , that’s something else I’m about tempted to do when these things come on.
The only thing left to elaborate on is the fact that (a) it puts me down for 3-4 days and (b) I am a mom which means I have no sick days. And no, this is not a pity party post. However prayers would be greatly appreciated. If you don’t have migraines be very glad. If you do, I’m sorry and you know exactly what I’m talking about.
Love the rain, the clouds, and the breeze. But please pass quickly so I can get back to normal. At least my version of. May be time to invest in some more research.
The Migraine Miracle: A Sugar-Free, Gluten-Free, Ancestral Diet to Reduce Inflammation and Relieve Your Headaches for Good https://www.amazon.com/dp/1608828751/ref=cm_sw_r_cp_api_i_YYh4Ab73600WF