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This arthritis bullshit is about to kill me. My skeleton seems to be crunching in upon itself in my sleep and causing great pain and difficulty until I can arrange myself at my desk chair into a ridiculous position that rearranges the general state of collapse in there.
It doesn't work very well or for very long, and I'm having to up my MSM intake to the point where I can't get far from my toilet, work at it all day in order to get back in bed and crunch back up again.
I am UNhappy as fuck about this... and it did NOT help to hear Russell Crowe going on about the ludicrously expensive treatment from Ways 2 Well that has given him back his movement and erased his arthritis pain.
Well, I mean, I'm really happy to hear Mr. Sexy Voice is getting his life back. I don't begrudge him. Just... if HE's griping about the expense, there's NO way I can ever get the help.
So I'm back to wishing for space aliens to fix me.
pipe up any time....
