There’s #nofilter here. Just me at my recent exhausted and irritated and pained moment. 😭😩👎 I miss sleeping through the night. I miss not crying if I move just-that-certain way. I miss being able to switch over laundry with both hands. I miss not being 110% right-handed. Recovery sucks, guys. A. Lot. But I’m gonna keep pushing on and making it work for me. Because I’ve dealt with worse (I assume) and I’m tougher than this (I know). Thankful I’m still off work this week so I can catch up on them 💤. And get myself back to right.
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