March 12th. My Birthday. My mom said that it snowed when I was born. So you would think that I would like snow. But I dont care much for it. I spent the day in a bit of pain. Ordered a supreme Pizza from Pizza Hut. Also got some bread sticks. I had not tasted Pizza Hut pizza for a long time. I once worked at a Pizza Hut. I remember always being able to have Pizza when ever I wanted some back then. I use to get a discount when ever I bought some from there. I dont miss that job at all. I remember not being appreciated by the shift supervisor who was a real bitch to me. Still have not figured out how I am going to be able to get to the physical apt that Social Security made a apt for me. Its with a Doctor at some Place called the Center for Alternative Medicine? Its on a street in Pueblo Co that I never heard of? But Im not really that good at reading a Map of Pueblo anyhow. I know Co Springs better since I once lived there. So now its offical Im 46 yrs old and all Ive got to show for is Phyical Pain. Which keeps me from doing lots of things I use to do before. Its amazing how pain can sure stop you in your tracks. Bye for now friends.
Mary, I empathize with you. Living with chronic pain 24/7 can be miserable. All we can do is do the best we can and pray. I am praying for you.
Love, Rhonda
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