I saw my back surgeon today and that's slightly disappointing. I'm serving while I finish school and suddenly on Saturday my back just started killing and it hasn't been the same. I have to get an MRI with dye and it's looking like either nerve damage or a herniated disc. Hopefully we can figure it out and I get some answers soon because I would love to not have back pain so frequently at 27 years old. I feel like I can't even live the life of a normal woman in her late 20s because I'm in so much pain. I want to do so many different things that my back prevents from happening. I want to run a half marathon, start boxing again and just be in shape but it's not going to happen any time soon. I'm not looking for sympathy; this just gets old fast.
I've been talking to somebody who has made me happier than I've been in a while. I haven't had to take anxiety medication since we met and I look forward to talking to him. Thinking about him immediately puts a goofy smile on my face, but I wouldn't have it any other way. T has made my life immensely better and I thank God every day that we met because there's no other way I can explain it, but fate. Neither of us wanted to be where we met that day, but both of us went anyways and I haven't stopped smiling since that night. Hopefully, things are going to continue to go well.
"I'll be counting stars.."
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