Yesterday, the day after my needle night was my bad day. The day is usually filled with nausea, headache, chills, shakes etc.
I'm quietly celebrating the small victory that my body handled the needle better than it has in a long time. I'm doing it quietly because a few weeks ago I thought I was over the hump of the nasty needle side effects, only to be proven wrong.
I still look forward to my good days and try to make the most of them, but I am truly thankful for my unexpected good bad day yesterday.
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