
Mostly, I do ok. I manage it. But sometimes, like this morning, I want to take to my bed and never move again. They feel like they’ve been wrenched from the socket and are tearing. Torn. And then the aching comes.

Mostly, I do ok. I manage it. But sometimes, like this morning, I want to take to my bed and never move again. They feel like they’ve been wrenched from the socket and are tearing. Torn. And then the aching comes.