My head and neck don’t stop hurting—haven’t stopped hurting—since, oh, about August.
Pain is one thing, but when it regularly interferes with deep or focused or extended thought, it starts to fuck with my self-image.
I see a physical therapist twice a week, a Korean herb doctor (who rules! call for details) twice a week, my regular doctor (who is awesome) every other week. How do I have time for all of this and keep working?
Well, I don’t. Because the head and neck pain prevents me from doing the kind of work I do.