I just had my first 'crack' by a D.C. Monday morning. [read- chiropractor]
Woah! Pain! [for the crack]
Then all the tension and pain I had been experiencing was gone! wooHOO!
As I implemented the doctor's recommendations I began to feel better. I felt more release.
It turns out I had an infection in my neck and shoulders from my (recent) oral surgery.
I had lost my voice due to swelling in the larynx. I didn't even *think* to take a look at myself in the mirror. I just didn't want to get up. Or talk. Or eat.
I have this thing about when I'm stressed...(I go back to bed or don't botther to get up in the first place) I'm sure I waste a lot of time doing this. It has been a defective defensive coping mechanism.
Do the *CRACK* thing. Get out of bed, GIRL!
Friday, October 21, 2005
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