Friday the 13th in all her Glory

I tried not to think about it but it was always nagging in the back of my mind. Some people call it their lucky day, did you know that? I hurt so bad all day and the stormy weather didn’t help a bit with her low pressure and dark day. Finally at 4 pm, a vein must have opened to my head because I began to think about the fact that it was almost time to take my 14 medications some of which are to ease pain and help neuropathy which is one of the little fun surprises about my feet and legs. They get stabbing pains even though they are mostly numb. Is that an oxymoron or just plain mother nature pulling pranks? Anyway, it slowly came creeping in, that awful feeling that you forgot something important and it was going to make you look like a true moron when you remembered… and then it hit. Right square in the back which by now felt like the pin cushion that my Grandmother’s sewing basket held and which also was full of sharp objects.

I had forgotten to take my medications all day. ALL DAY!! WHILE IN PAIN!! YOU SHOULD BE LOCKED UP! I couldn’t believe it. What idiot does that? How can I take pills 4 times a day for 2 years and all of a sudden on a day that the pain is the worst, just plain forget??!! I don’t know, I just don’t know…


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