Dear Migraine:
Perhaps you don’t know whom you’re dealing with. I’ve beaten other things, and I’ll kick your butt too!
So, don’t come to me and tell me that you’re going to ruin another one of my nights, ‘cause you’re not. That I assure you. Your days of ruling have come to an end, and I’m in control now. Seriously. I have too much going on in my life to spend my hard earned cash dealing with your sorry pain-riddled emotional roller coaster. It’s going to be okay, and guess who will emerge the victor? Yeah- that’s right- me. So- with each medicine you make me buy, you’re just giving me a tax deduction for next year. With each trip to the ER, you give me more material with which to write my life story.
With each test of our strength as a couple, my partner and I will prove that we can get through anything together. Thanks for giving us the opportunity to bond and grow, and learn things that we hadn’t known about each other even after many years together.
Not what you had intended, huh? Sorry to break up your fantasy- someone had to do it. I know that you had intended to make me miserable. Well- I have a message for you. It’s not going to be that way.
Thanks for your time.
Sincerely,
ncrainbowgrrl