Migraines.
Oh how I hate you, migraine.
People say I never complain about them. That is not really true. I don't complain often, but I do complain...to the poor guy who lives with me, and sometimes to doctors. But since I know that I have to endure them, no point in complaining, really.
But that doesn't mean I LIKE them.
I hate the pain.
I hate the "down time" enforced upon me.
I hate the nausea.
I hate the interference with my vision.
I hate the vertigo.
I hate the sensitivity to light, sound, smell.
I know they can show up with lupus. I don't exactly like lupus, either. But again, no point in complaining. Just an occasional vent once in awhile to let the emotions out.
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