This is getting old, really old.
Get a little better, get a little worse, get a little better, get a little worse. Fuck this hurts!
Look here… I prefer life on the sunny side. I am very blessed with every aspect of my life. Blessed I’m telling you. I focus on the blessings. I feel gratitude. More and more wonderful things come my way. The more I focus on good, the more good I get.
Why the hell do I want to write this down? Why do I admit pain?
Once in a while we all must take a moment, acknowledge the less than perfect aspects and then get on with moving on.
My shoulders both hurt dammit. Both.
The left post surgical is getting better little by little and is mostly just sore with challenging movements it hasn’t yet mastered since surgery. Expected slow post surgical recovery sensations.
The right, and formerly good, shoulder is driving me batshit crazy. Damn it hurts. The impingement burns and feels like a ripped open gaping wound. Reaching for anything is agony and don’t even think about turning it.
When both shoulders act out at the same time it can be defeating, debilitating.
Today is not a good day…however…I will focus on healing and tomorrow being better. I will get better in time. This, too, shall pass. I’m a healthy guy. I’m blessed with good health insurance. I’m blessed with a positive outlook. I’m blessed with love and support. I’m blessed with the ability to recover from life’s little bumps. This is just a little bump.
Setbacks? They are just setups for life’s greatest comebacks!
Watch out life, here I come!