Vindified

I am always getting my words mixed up. I think my brain goes faster than my tongue. That's my theory anyway. My son's favorite was when I said we needed to buy a "show snovel" (you figure it out).

I may have to marry the person who invented Lyrica. Lyrica is the new drug I started last week. It is for nerve pain. It is a miracle. I am not without pain. My goal isn't that high. I am just not psychotically in pain or sitting at my desk with an ice bag on my head. My usage of pain pills has gone down by 2/3. I did not know it was nerve pain. I just knew it really fucking hurt. Hell, no wonder it was so bad. Nerve pain can be a bitch. I now have proof that it wasn't all in my head, that my pain is real. I told my husband the other day that I feel vindified (vindicated + justified).