My back is killing me. I'm sucking it up as best I can but I'm failing. I miss my husband, I want to be babied and loved by him. He can make it all better or at least make me feel better about it all. Michael came home sick, poor kid. Yeah, my back hurts and I can't really take anything because I have the kids and can't stand being on meds that make me sleep or relax that much with them around.
Tomorrow is a new day and I know my back will still hurt and I will suck it up. Dang Army injuries, lol.