Thursday, February 18, 2010

Mild Fatty Liver Gallbladder Polyps

Miss Comet and I


At 19 I went to the doctor that I would reveal a fundamental truth. Magnetic Resonance in hand.

- There is nothing to do with the migraine, you'll have to endure long
- Always?
- Until menopause. To relieve the pain there is a new component called Sumatriptan

- OK

Inconforme and, above all, disappointed I left the office. How one of the best specialists in neurology at Caracas was going to say something. Had worse than a migraine support forever. Between 19 and menopause is a lost highway in the distance, anyone who has been young knows. There will be a solution. No way. Typical. One always thinks something like that to something.

During these years, I have unleashed a series of actions to combat my supposed destination, but nothing has worked. Traditional medicine preventively. Sleep cures. Diet without red wine, chocolate, aged cheeses and nuts. Natural treatments. Vacation. Massage. Compulsive buying, when I could. Escapism of psychoanalysis. Doctrines of faith. Moderate exercise. Acupuncture. Do not count the yoga because I could just make two classes and I think I go ahead, following the consistent advice of Ximena.

Meanwhile, I still remember the first time. 12. School party. Crowds, noise, heat. Open bar goodies. Hours and hours without stopping to eat, in the worst sense of the word. Eat sugar. Head exploding into pieces. Thus began the history of migraine and me.

is always the same pain, with different variations.
Francis Bacon. Self Portrait, 1969.

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