My Life of Chronic Pain and How I Combat This Enemy
My reflections on the pain perspective.
I have a master. This master is kind to me as long as I obey.
Yet, when I move beyond the confines my master has set for me, there is hell to pay.
He uses instruments of torture to put me back within my boundaries.
He pounds nails into the vertebrae of my spine and coats my feet with honey, setting bees upon…