tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23642394.post114218070896648756..comments2023-04-07T04:37:37.626-04:00Comments on Knit Happens: PainCurlyBrunettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15159606809073226536noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23642394.post-1142455129275728602006-03-15T15:38:00.000-05:002006-03-15T15:38:00.000-05:00I know what you mean about wondering if a migraine...I know what you mean about wondering if a migraine is really cancer. I get migraines too, and my dad died of a brain tumour when I was 21, so pretty much every time I get a bad migraine there's a little voice in the back of my head whispering, "What if <I>this</I> time..?" <BR/>Mostly I just tell the little voice to shut the heck up and leave me to die (or not) in peace. If it's my time to go, there's gonna be squat I can do about it anyway. I think that's probably true for everyone, regardless of what stage of health they're in. You just do what you can with what you've got, and get through the day the best that you can. No one's expecting you to be Superwoman, hon -- you just be You. And if that means that today you're a whimpering, miserable ball of white-hot pain who can hardly roll out of bed and whose head is filled with negative thoughts, well that's fine. We love you anyway. :)Kestrellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11628988456287731276noreply@blogger.com