A personal study of an adult female analyzing the motivations behind her actions, no matter how embarrassing, shameful or repulsive. I'm my own worst critic.
Scars are souvenirs you never lose, the past is never far
Thursday, September 11, 2008
another nite of hell
another 24+ hour day, another grisly headache. Doubleshift, come home with the twinges of a headache... after an hour of sleep, I'm up again. Full blown head baby kicking. 1400 mg of Ibuprofen, 900 mg of aspirin... valium... caffeine... sugar... real food... stretching, deep breathing... 3 hot showers, now an icepack...
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