Living life with Chronic Illness/Chronic Pain, is equal to living a life of redundancy. The pain never leaves completely. One way or another the pain–and all of its implications–creep back into their debilitating state. One way or another, the ultimate destination becomes my bed, where I suffer, unable to accomplish much of anything. Ah, the experience of feeling like a prisoner in your own body.
A Quick Thought…
Grit-Gratitude-Grace 