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Edited on Mon Dec-05-11 08:46 AM by ChairmanAgnostic
Joe Scar and friends are discussing something I never knew. That Rick Perry had the same FUCKING surgery that I had on my back.
All of a sudden, I feel bad for all the Perry jokes I've made and blogged.
If you ever were forced to stand in one place, only to break out in a hot sweat because your post op back is killing you, you have no idea what Perry is going through. If you never woke up with spasms in one or both lower legs, because, despite a "successful surgical result" there still is some nerve constantly being irritated, you have no idea. If your back muscles are as hard as a granite, regardless of your posture, your movement, or any stretching exercise, and that stiffness leads to pain down both legs, you have no idea. If you never were stuck in one position, or worse, stuck immobile in the tub, because of unbelievable pain and spasms in your lower back, you have no idea. If you never have had an internal debate, "Do I try the Advil or Aleve, but I know they won't help much, Do I take the Flexeril, risking sleepiness, but still the same pain, Do I risk the Vicodin and risk memory for a difficult, important project for work? Or do I do nothing, and suffer intense pain?" you have no idea. (Quick medical instruction: Hydrocodone does NOT kill pain. In fact, despite years of research and studies, tests, and potential discoveries, we have no pain killers that simply kill pain. Hydrocodone, in particular, does not lower your pain. It only makes you unconcerned about it. Unfortunately, that feeling is not limited to your "aching, fucking, back.") If one of your legs does not act as perfectly as you recall it did, but it drags, or forces a limp out of you, or makes you feel unsteady, you have no idea.
I sincerely hope that none of you ever experience it.
Mr. Perry, if you continue to suffer from back pain, if you are on pain meds, you have all my sympathy and empathy. However, knowing how much my back can impact my quality of life, my day to day decisions, etc, you still have no business running for office. Go home. Do rehab. Take plenty of super hot baths. Relax, and most of all find that one chair that makes sitting tolerable. If no chair can be found, try sitting on one of those large plastic exercise balls. Between constant small movements, natural stretching, and improving your balance, I found that the second most comfortable seat. (funny, the most comfortable seat I have happens to be in my Ram 1500 truck. Great back support, lots of room, just the right height and length of seat, and the perfect mix of firmness and support, and enough softness to making sitting comfortable)
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