Pain, Pain, Go Away. And don't come back. Ever.
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I've been waking up in a lot of pain lately. Every morning, I have a little anxiety that I will roll over and a experience heinous feeling. Sometimes I'm okay, sometimes it hurts too much to breathe. One constant though, is that my pup is always snuggled up right beside me when I open my eyes.
With this sunshine, and the added mobility that I've been seeing these days, every morning feels like a fourth grade field trip day. There's a lot to be happy about, so while I wait for the Remicade and Prednisone to do what it's supposed to, I'll hold on to this paw and smile a little more every dawn.
