Feeling good, feeling bad all in a matter of minutes. Pushing through the pain was the only way.
Yesterday, I thought that I was going to have to call someone to get my son as I thought that I was going to drive myself to the hospital. I sat in a clients bathroom for almost an hour wondering what I was going to do because it felt like something was trying to claw it way through my stomache. Well, it did finally pass, although the nausea stayed for most of the day, I was able to complete that house.
I pushed through the pain and perservered. But what do I do next time, when it doesn't?
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