Now that I’ve determined my mission, the hard work of creating the habits necessary to succeed begins. I’m starting with getting on top of my pain.
When I realized how empty my life is, outside of my children, I realized that I needed to find a new meaning in life, or there wouldn’t be life.
Yesterday a good day at work gave led to a revelation about how I might more successfully battle my depression in the future.
It’s now 10 days since I wrenched my back. That’s about how long the recovery took last time, and it feels as if I’m tracking very much like that time.…
I seem to learning that my back pain recovery follows a predictable schedule. Happily, I’m almost fully recovered.