I can totally relate to this. You’re in pain no matter what you do. I remember many years ago, I was on my second antibiotic (since the first gave me a horrible rash that I was still on prednisone for) and the new antibiotic was not playing nicely with my tummy…This all happened only a few days before my hubby and I were scheduled to leave on a tropical vacation. He was so sad for me and he asked if I still wanted to go… my response was, “well, I’ll be miserable at home or I can be miserable on the beach.” I chose the beach. You chose dance. We’re gonna be in pain any way, so why not at least suffer surrounded by what brings us moments of joy? ❤️🩹
I can totally relate to this. You’re in pain no matter what you do. I remember many years ago, I was on my second antibiotic (since the first gave me a horrible rash that I was still on prednisone for) and the new antibiotic was not playing nicely with my tummy…This all happened only a few days before my hubby and I were scheduled to leave on a tropical vacation. He was so sad for me and he asked if I still wanted to go… my response was, “well, I’ll be miserable at home or I can be miserable on the beach.” I chose the beach. You chose dance. We’re gonna be in pain any way, so why not at least suffer surrounded by what brings us moments of joy? ❤️🩹
I care, I always will. I can't feel your pain, but my mind does, and it helps me feel you. 🥰