A migraine is a lot like being hit by a train, except it occurs monthly, and sometimes even weekly. You know it's coming for you, you can hear it, you can see it, then it hits you... WHAAAM!
I spent most of yesterday and all of the evening laying low, hiding in the dark howling like a dog in pain. Today the migraine is gone and all that remains is the hangover (migraine hangover). Only a few little twinges of pain shoot back and forth in my head and I feel just plain awful.
P.s. One day I may post about my experience of when I really was *hit by a train*
P.s. One day I may post about my experience of when I really was *hit by a train*
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