I have been seeing a chiropractor for a pinched nerve and tendon “flare-up” in the upper spinal-region that was just killing my neck and shoulders. They are better, but now I am having lower back spasms. @#$#@!*&^%$!!
I think my poor spine was out of alignment so long it doesn’t know which direction to go. So it is trying all of them at once.
Today, hobbling to the kitchen with terrible spasms and intense, sanity-seizing pain, I suddenly recalled this same level of horror from the past. April 15, 1986…I had back labor for the final 30 minutes just before Stormie was born. I had heard horror stories from other child-bearing women about the mysterious “back labor” (which I may or may not have suspected as being a mythical figment of their delicate femininity), and finally I knew what that was. And I did not like it. At all.
I like it way less now. Ouuuuuuuuuuch…..Can some one please hand me the remote, that is yes, only 6″ away? Thank you.