A week ago I complained about a stiff neck. It lasted a whole two weeks, and unfortunately I only had a 95% recovery a few days back. But now, I’m having backache too. Are all these not signs of old age? Or simply said, I am a Weakling – a medicine pot. The latter definitely seems more fitting.

I’ve had all sorts of uncanny aches since I was too young. It never seems to end, and there’s always one sort after the other. All in a big circle of Aches.

The husband often joke that if I’m not having leg pain, I would be having hand pain, or back pain, stomach pain, neck pain, head pain, and whatever not. My middle name should be Pain *sulk*

When we said I do last year – for better or worst, in sickness and in health – the husband really did say I DO. I am the whole deal of the uncherry side.

Dearie, if I never said enough, THANK YOU for being my pillar and loving me despite all else *xoxo*

I hope this backache will go away soon, today! Did I mention that I am also accident prone? Occasional blue-black is my second skin…

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