Friday, February 1, 2019

On life and living....

On February 1, 2001, I awakened to a pain so excruciating words are inadequate to describe it.  I am not a wimp about pain, but this was intolerable.  On the usual one to ten scale, this was definitely a 12.  I could not stand upright, and my side hurt with such a burning, searing pain I thought I was dying.  (As it turned out, I was, but I didn't know that yet.)