Aaron is home today. His back pain hasn't lessened at all, but he's trying to be patient and take it easy. Having our bedroom on the second floor (with sloped ceilings and a 6'5" husband) is making it more difficult as well. He has another appointment with the chiropractor tomorrow afternoon and will be getting adjusted, so I'm really hoping that it will help. It's hard to see him in so much pain.
I ran to Target last night to pick up his prescriptions and the pharmacy was closed when I got there. I was so frustrated. I felt so helpless already and now I wouldn't be able to get the one thing that might help him feel a little bit better. I started crying in the pain reliever aisle, and then wandered around the store with a bottle of ibuprofen trying to think of what else we might need at home. I came up with a frozen pizza and a bag of raisins. People probably thought I was losing it wandering around aimlessly and carrying my pills while craving pizza and raisins. Crazy or pregnant. I'm going to say crazy.
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