Last night it was bad enough I went to bed dreaming of ants, and had anxiety about them--but at 2am I turned over and this wretched pain shot from my back down my left leg and literally-I could not move or make a sound! I hate you sciatica!
5 months after Phoebe was born I had horrible sciatica pain. I am terrified of chiropractors, so I went to the acupuncurist. I crawled into his office in tears and 45 minutes later I walked out with NO pain. HEALED!
All I can think of is that monday night when I went to swim I sat down on the ledge to wait for a lane and as soon as I sat down I had this jolt in my bum that shot up my back and down my leg. I actually yelped from the pain and I am sure I sounded like a crazy person! (because I am)
I made it through my swim somehow and thought maybe I could work the pain out which I sort of did, but yesterday I did a lot and was running around all over.
Needless to say, today I am not doing much..actually nothing! It's poop. Poop I tells ya!
Did I mention that my cat is a crackbaby? He is.
Just so you know.
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