"Pain goes away. Pride lasts forever." ~unknown
Just a "zebra" trying my best to live life to the fullest with EDS and POTS...and loving the ride.
Monday, I had round 4 of prolotherapy. As I was getting ready to leave for Mishawaka, my friend Ila called to see if I was still coming because it was snowing. Yes, SNOWING on April 18th.
Sidenote: Every time I have had prolo, it has snowed. When I made my April 18th appointment, I made the comment to the receptionist, “Well, at least I won’t have to worry about snow by then.” Mother Nature sure showed me.
Well, I made it through my third prolotherapy round. Brad is busy getting ready for conferences this week, so my Dad took me this time. I had no idea what to expect with my Dad taking me since every time I have tried to show him the pictures from round one and two, he couldn’t look. I’m not sure if this had to do with being queasy at the sight of all those shots, or if it had to do with one of his babies going through something painful, or both…
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