I asked my husband to take the kids and give me a few hours to write, and now I can't see the screen I'm typing on because my vision has gone all shimmery with the beginnings of a migraine. Fortunately for you all, I'm an excellent touch typist. And more than that, before the migraine hit in full, I did write a post for my other blogs; you can go see it at The Write Thought or Two Women Blogging. I encourage you to visit whichever one you haven't been to yet.
I need to go lie down someplace dark and quiet now. At least my husband has already agreed to watch the kids for the next few hours. If I feel better later, I'll try to post here as well, if not, see you all tomorrow!
Glad to hear you're listening to your body (sort of, after the touch typing anyway.) Take care of you, MPJ. Hope you feel better soon. We'll still be here.
Migraines are such a surreal kind of pain. I think it was Emily Dickinson who referred to hers as "a funeral in my brain". That about sums it up.
Feel better.
Take good care.
I'm blessed not to suffer migraines; since the slightest headache has me whining and reaching for pain meds, my heart goes out to you! I hope you're feeling better soon.
Headaches are the worst. I hope you're better soon!
Oo, Bella! I like anyone who can link me to Emily Dickinson, even if it's through migraines.
You know, we have a lot in common. I had such intense migraines for years, it was debilitating. I'd tried everything and anything short of smearing dog shit on my head, which by the way, I woulda tried if they'd told me it worked. Right at the end of my migraine hostage era, my daughter shot me up with Imitrex. Boom, it was gone. Now, I'd been diagnosed with 5 kinds of headaches, one could trigger the other but it only worked on a true migraine. Menopause hit and I rarely get them anymore. Thank God!
I am the Prime Caregiver for a 6 year old Autistic child, my nephew. It's a challenge like no other, isn't it? I love him to death though and every little piece of headway is astounding.