I am coming out of over a month of pain. Throbbing, nerve-ending pain.
Even though I enjoyed the beach for a week and then experienced Lake Erie and celebrated old friends at my 50th HS reunion, I was living from dose to dose of ibuprophen, suffering constant molar pain. Sometimes the minutes screamed as I waited for hour 4 to pass.
Upon my return home, the tooth had to come out, cracked from side to side. The post-surgery pain was equally intense. Dry socket. F%$#ck. It was like living in a cave for a week. Had stitches removed and a soothing treatment at the dentist’s office 3 days ago. They packed the tooth with a reliever. Return for a 2ndtreatment today. Feeling human again. Joy.
I’m not 100%, but I was able to work on one of my neglected gardens.
Took my first ‘thinking walk,’ too.
More healing this week.
That’s all folks.