Chronic pain is a bitch. A mean, angry, manipulative bitch. She stomps on every aspect of your life, laughing maniacally. She steals your sleep. She robs you of mobility. Your social life disappears because you can’t sit without discomfort. You can’t stand in place for more than a few minutes. And walking? That only triggers… Continue reading My Antidotes for Chronic Pain: Joy and Awe
Wild Sensibility 