Blood of the Moon

It’s 3am, and my feet are on fire.

My arms ache, and my head is heavy. I should be asleep, but my feet are gnarled into knots, so I am awake. A nightmare, a common occurrence these days, woke me up, and my feet were burning. I wish I could bring my flight simulator to bed or the armchair.

Overall, my pain has been lessened by my pain doctor. Low dose naltrexone has been a godsend. But I still wish it wasn’t there at all.

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