Tuesday, I woke at 4 a.m. with a pain in my ribs under my left breast. I realized that I had not slept much, and was hazy and bewildered getting the boys off to school.
After four physio/chiropractic appointments, I don't know that I'm much better. Turns out I have a huge mass of spider bites on the outer edge of my left breast (DAMN why did I put on clothing left on the floor a couple of weeks back, WHY?!) and the inflammation from them has caused havoc with my ribs and muscles in the back and chest wall. Some ribs are actually out of whack, and won't go back in yet. I fear the amount of anti-inflammatory drugs I'm taking will then tear up my innards. Oy.
Lovely.
So I have a physical symptom of an honest-to-God broken heart.
I'll get back to the Dad Diaries I think tomorrow. Right now, I'm wallowing in real and mental anguish yet.
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Ow. Sending sympathy. Would make you a nice cup of tea if it were possible.
I'm sorry. I hope your ribs are hurting less. I know your heart will take a while. :(
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