I'm on my third day of migraines. I can't begin to put into words how much I hate this. How much I hate what my body is doing to me.
I just took my third painkiller in I don't know how many hours - I don't even read the instructions any more. Sometimes I take more than I should, but I really don't want to end up at the ER with an IV of painkillers.
I am supposed to attend a half day seminar tomorrow morning - "Bridges Out of Poverty". I was really looking forward to it and I pray that I do not feel like this in the morning because this is how I feel right now:
I want to remove my head from my body until the pain subsides, but I don't know if it ever will...