It is a blizzard here and I am hurting!
 

Hi fellow chronic pain sufferer's,
I am living in hell. I live in Utah (no I am not a Mormon but my family is, I am just a True Christian) it has snowed like 15 feet of snow all night. I have been up all night. Why does it hurt so bad when storms come through? I feel like when I hear on the news that there is going to be a blizzard I need to get to the hospital and say hook me up with massive pain killers or better yet put me in a coma until the weather clears up please. I wish I could buy a chronic pain patient weather plan opiate knockout plan at the hospital. Hey, that is a good idea for a business. Sell knock out service for chronic pain people when barometric pressure changes than you know they will be coming on in. How much would you pay to hibernate through this **** in a comfortable dream coma? Now I am sounding a bit like Michael Jackson. I think he must of had chronic pain. I am loosing it friends. I need to go try to sleep. :D:):):)
Much love to you all,
Brain Patch

Oh I know what you mean. Every darn time the barometer changes here, I'm in agony. I live in Michigan, and the barometer is bouncing around all the time, and it drives me insane! One minute it's sunny, and the next it's snowing like a #$#@%. Summers are just as bad -- sunny one minute, and a tornado the next. :eek:

I'm getting too OLD for this crap. (63) My mind says I'm 25, but the old body says 95. LOL I'm about ready to throw that $@!!%$@ barometer out the darn window! ACK!:eek:

I live is the often warm Las Vegas, but it does get cooler here. Even a fan in a warm room, or air conditioning causes extreme stabbing pain. I am in my early twenty's and too young to be feeling this old :) The past week has been agony and mornings are the worst as I get up into my cold room. I hate migraines, I hate PCS, I hate pain! I am sick and tired of being sick and tired and in pain!
Anyways rant for the night over, I hope that all'yall have found some amazing way to sleep without putting any pressure on your head, and that your meds are fooling you into believing that there is a cure.
Live Long and Prosper!
In Christ,
Margarite