Well, its been 12 months and I am a different person. The pain was too much; no sleep, no sitting, and no amount of standing could relieve it. Everyone had an opinion...try this, try that, do this, do that. Frustrating at best. Belief in something better was possible and in that miracles are always possible led to the end of chronic pain and the beginning of a new life. God does work miracles; I know it first hand. Its hard to beleive that it was that bad back then, but I am reminded that to get through the average day was nothing short of an exhausting uphill battle leaving me disenchanted with life in general.
Its a different day, a different life. I am glad tomorrow is here already.
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