I COULDN’T MOVE MY NECK

I’ll tell you something, there’s no greater feeling than when you get in and out of the shower when you feel absolutely awful. Is it just me or?

On Saturday I woke up in the worst pain. What had happened to me?? I legit could not move my neck or move anywhere, I tried to get back to sleep but not even 10 minutes later I was awake in pain. This went on for a good few hours until I finally (accidentally) woke up Luke with my agonising screeches.

Well, it only went downhill from here… I could not pick myself up, sniff my nose, or even sneeze without wanting to be put out of my misery. I thought a couple of extra strong painkillers would see me through, but I was definitely wrong about that.

I crashed on the sofa all day and did not move an inch, not out of choice either, I literally couldn’t move, if I did I would scream. We ended up having a film day, instead of the weekend we had originally planned. In all fairness, despite the obvious pain, it was a really good day.

The dread of horror as I awoke the next day.

I got in the shower… I stayed under the hottest setting just standing there scared to lift my arms up to wash my hair, it eased it. I was actually able to move, slightly more stiff and robotic compared to normal, but I could physically do things!

The shower, along with a few good ol’ stretches and painkillers worked wonders!

I got dressed, and grabbed Luke, heading straight for an Italian restaurant around the corner from us. I was so happy that the whole weekend wasn’t such a waste. Not that it really matters, the Christmas holidays start this Thursday for us, so it’s going to be 3 weeks of adventures from then!

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