Letter of Intent
Seriously — what’s with the migraines? I know that I’m over-tired, often stressed, and usually over-extending myself. As far as I’m concerned, throwing periodic migraines to the mix is like kicking me when I’m down. I’m done with the “pretty” flashing, flickering lights that warn: “Migraine Ahead!” I’m done with the excruciating headaches that have me curled in the fetal position on the couch with a blanket over my head while Shane watches four hours of Fraggle Rock videos and eats Cheerios out of the box. And I’m especially done with the post-migraine hangover that lasts for several days…the fatigue, the nausea, and the lingering headache is like a bully pushing you into a mud puddle after he’s already given you a wedgie and stolen your lunch money. Please have mercy on me, and stop with the migraines already.
~ The woman who was reduced to a quivering mass on Tuesday, and who’s just now finally feeling a bit more like her self again today.