Lily Rose
Beloved Grand Eagle
As the season changed, my own changes rushed forward, overwhelmingly so. I needed to retreat, to orient, to re-assess, to breathe and to feel more carefully the clamor of my body.
As the rains pause, I can bask in the sun, kneeling as I gather my dandelions. The agony of nights is easing as the grip of vicodin is pried away. Years of this oblong little pill ... years of needing, fearing the loss of .. no longer will I need to endure the testing to prove I am not abusing this substance.
The final transition from this pill has not been with ease. Severe muscle spasms, restlessness, agitation .. this plagued my nights. But fear was not present. Fear has faded under the bright light of knowledge and support.
There is still the gabapentin to ease away from. In time. In time. I do not worry.
While the pains manifest more randomly, and almost desperately, I simply adjust, adapt, and persevere. One side effect from leaving vicodin is a further lowering of my blood pressure. My saint-husband worries at the numbers, but I feel fine with it. A little more weight has fallen away. I'm seeing that double-decker espresso madness ice cream cone looming in my future ... with a cheer tipped towards North Star, and she knows why
with grace, and my deepest gratitude,
^_^
As the rains pause, I can bask in the sun, kneeling as I gather my dandelions. The agony of nights is easing as the grip of vicodin is pried away. Years of this oblong little pill ... years of needing, fearing the loss of .. no longer will I need to endure the testing to prove I am not abusing this substance.
The final transition from this pill has not been with ease. Severe muscle spasms, restlessness, agitation .. this plagued my nights. But fear was not present. Fear has faded under the bright light of knowledge and support.
There is still the gabapentin to ease away from. In time. In time. I do not worry.
While the pains manifest more randomly, and almost desperately, I simply adjust, adapt, and persevere. One side effect from leaving vicodin is a further lowering of my blood pressure. My saint-husband worries at the numbers, but I feel fine with it. A little more weight has fallen away. I'm seeing that double-decker espresso madness ice cream cone looming in my future ... with a cheer tipped towards North Star, and she knows why
with grace, and my deepest gratitude,
^_^
