Just seen your post, Pix. Much no-pain~ma for Drew, and I hope the ER is speedy and helpful.
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Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Jul 30, 2010 12:29:10 am PDT #26973 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
Anne W. - Jul 30, 2010 12:55:37 am PDT #26974 of 30000
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Nothing much~ma to Drew.
Jars - Jul 30, 2010 12:56:28 am PDT #26975 of 30000
Best of luck Drew and Pix, much hope-it's-nothing-ma heading your way, where it must be the middle of the night.
Seska, I think it's more or less always been okay to end sentences on prepositions, in which case it's grammatically correct in any case! I think. Maybe I made that up to make myself feel better. Hmm.
hippocampus - Jul 30, 2010 1:25:55 am PDT #26976 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
Quick-fix~ma and relief~ma for ND, Pix.
erin_obscure - Jul 30, 2010 2:07:00 am PDT #26977 of 30000
Occasionally I’m callous and strange
hoping it's notthing~ma to ND!!!!
Well, i think my excessive of cranberry is working, as that area no longer hurts. However i did sublux three ribs while sleeping and woke up (3 hours before my alarm) to agonizing pain of the kind that made a 30 second phone call to my dr take 2 minutes, while i tried to talk btwn sobs. I can't yet figure out a way to blame the cats, there's really no indication that they were jumping on my neck while i slept.
Not sure how i drove to the office on my own, but i did (without hitting any pedestrians), and cried some more, and got adjusted and taped and biofreezed and iced. Then my Chiro (bless her to the ends of the earth) reminded me that i have a TENS unit which has enabled me to get through a full night at work. Well, i still have three hours to go but i made it through the toughest, most active part of the evening just fine, albeit with minimal head movements. I love my tens unit with a burning, radiating, stabbing kind of love. And as soon as i get home i shall love some flexeril just as much.
eta: part of the tears was me asking the Chiro if too much cranberry concentrate and overhydtation might have caused my back and neck misery. She laughed and said absolutely not.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Jul 30, 2010 2:08:49 am PDT #26978 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
Erin, ugh. That all sounds horrible. I hope getting taped up helps. At least the cranberry's been helpful! Hope the other pain gets less soon, too.
erin_obscure - Jul 30, 2010 2:09:33 am PDT #26979 of 30000
Occasionally I’m callous and strange
the one good think about agonizing pain in the back is that nothing else hurts! hahaha, ok, until i wake up tomorrow.
Jars - Jul 30, 2010 2:11:20 am PDT #26980 of 30000
We can add me back to the injuries list - vertigo is back with a vengeance. Don't think I'll be able to make it home by myself without veering into traffic so just texted DH to see if he can escort me home at lunch.
hippocampus - Jul 30, 2010 2:24:29 am PDT #26981 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
Oh Jars ugh. I had something similar 2 years ago and it was horrible-feeling. Hope it goes away very soon. Balance and non-spinny~ma.
smonster - Jul 30, 2010 2:51:34 am PDT #26982 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
~ma to ND. Pix, too.
Seska, of course that makes you upset. It's so horrible. BTW, would be interested in reading your paper. With tea to hand, of course.
Me too, smonster. Definitely sounds like a hypermobility thing. I am of the (exceptionally un-medically-informed) opinion that a lot more people have hypermobility problems than know about it.
Oh, I have a list as long as my arm of reasons why I have it. Just never been diagnosed.
Erin, love, that sounds horrible. I hope you feel better, soon.
And you too, Jars. And omnis and Sean. WTF, universe, back off my peeps!