The night

I don’t know what it is about night time but my RA seems to spark up around this time of night.  My knee is KILLING me.  It feels like there are tiny little things in there eating away at my tissue and cartilage, OH WAIT there is!  Fuckers.  At least it’s just my knee right now, but don’t worry my hands will start acting up from this post.  But that knee, that swollen, hot and painful knee is crying for some help that has yet to come.  It’s been a year and 7 medications, I really don’t want to know how many when it will be 2 years.  Son of a you know what it hurts like hell.  Oh now there we go, my ankle has decided to join in, what a joyous occasion.

 

“Numbing the pain for a while will make it worse when you finally feel it.”  ― J.K. Rowling

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Author: Dawn Angelique

I'm 47 year old lesbian living in a body that doesn't like me. I have Rheumatoid Arthritis, Fibro, Diabetes, Bipolar, Anxiety Disorder, PTSD, Hypertension, HBP, High Cholesterol. and neurapothy. But through all of this, I'm finally learning to live, even if it's just for moments.

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