My back is a wreck.
I have two very distinct areas that flare up from time to time for entirely different reasons. Of course, they have chosen to conspire and both attack at the same time. My lower back is tender from a life of abuse, mostly from the turning and torquing it takes from playing golf for 30+ years. When I have an episode, it generally comes from overdoing it, not stretching, or just being lazy and slouching too much on the couch. Last night, it started to spasm when I picked up a full laundry basket. A friggin' laundry basket. How old am I? It's not one of the more serious episodes I've had, but annoying nonetheless. Advil, rest, a well placed heating pad, or a hot bath over the next couple of days will take care of it.
The spasms at the junction of my neck and left shoulder are another matter entirely. These are completely stress related. There are usually no warning signs when these will strike. This morning, I was at the traffic light waiting to pull into the garage at work when that familiar sharp pain shot through my body. It was intense enough that I involuntarily jerked the steering wheel a bit and mashed the brake pedal further into the floor board. Advil and the heating pad help this too, but only when the immediate stress subsides. When the neck pain strikes, it is even painful to turn my head. So instead of turning my head, I have to turn my torso which further aggravates my already tender lower back. The last three hours have been pure joy... stuck at work without a heating pad, sucking down wimpy, out of date aspirin from the first aid kit, and betting against myself which will be the next to spasm, upper back or lower back. Right now the score stands Upper: 3, Lower: 1 and I've been right 50% of the time.
The Battle of the Back rages on with no ceasefire on the horizon.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Two pains in the ass back
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oh bob,
that just sux. i have no tolerance whatsoever for back pain......
i know i'm probably unbearable in my evangelism for chiro, but give it a go if you can. it REALLY works
hugs to you
k
Hi Kylie.
btw
my friends call me kyles
Bob, that is awful. My lower back goes out sometimes, only once a year or so, but it's so damn scary. I've in the past found myself literally on the floor from it. Take it easy kid!
p.s. Kylie, I'm totally considering chiropractics. I just have to get a good referral to one. Know any good ones in Brooklyn?
Hi Kyles
Leah... I had a bad one like that once, while shoveling snow. I feared I was going to freeze to death.
Dude. :(
Megan... yeah, it sucks.
I too suffer from back spasms and they are not fun. The last episode I had was caused by a massage. I was down for the count for two weeks and the only thing that saved me was a steroid injection. No fun at all! Take care of yourself and get better.
get well soon.
I'm sorry, Bob. Back pain is pretty horrible stuff.
Birthday in bed isn't so bad ;)
Happy Birthday Bob!
how did you get this sore back?
Cece... thanks for the wishes. My back isn't that bad yet.
Mars... thanks!
Jennifer... I'll survive.
Merelyme... If I'm in bed for my birthday I will let you know.
Kyles... Didn't you read this? I was picking up a laundry basket.
Omigosh I know when your birthday is!
Go ahead and guess Leah... almost every one else has had their chance.
oh yeah, i did read that but laundry baskets are no fun.
i'm trying to live vicariously......tell me a story
Oh bob you poor thing! I am so sorry that your upper and lower backs are quibbling right now!
I came back to thank you for stopping by and always checking on me! You know everytime I drive through your neck of the woods I think I wish I knew bob's #, would love to buy the first round next time!
I am through your neck of the woods about every 5-6 weeks! Well darling bob take care and invest in Advil for work dear friend!
Missed ya!
~Robyn
P.S. Is or was it your birthday recently and were you down for the count in bed...damn how did I miss that kind of action! ;)
I swear to God I just wrote an amazing comment, but Bijou~Bijou rearranged himself and all I can figure out is his back leg hit the ESC button. No, I can't rewrite. I'm exhausted. I'll try again tomorrow. Cats. Love you baby.
May 8th.
Am I good or what?
I did a little digging and some math. Funny, because I wasn't obsessed as certain others who shall remain nameless. But I'm confident in my guess.
How annoying am I?
And how's your back? I'm having a horrible bout of psiatica today. Feh. What can I say, we're hobbling old folks
xo
That would be "sciatica." Apparently my spelling is as annoying as I am.
word verification: weene
Kylie... here's a story. I was home alone, putting away the grill I'm not allowed to use anymore, and strained my back cleaning it.
Robyn... no, it's not my birthday and the only thing down for the count in my bed are the sheets that need to be washed.
Suzy... Get some rest!
Leah... yes you are good, but wrong. I hope you are feeling better too.
May 9th?
Okay, okay, I'll stop...
Nope... not the 9th.
I think the fact that everybody is obsessed with figuring out your real birthday must be what is causing you the back pain.
Ice and heat. And drugs. I hope you feel better. It sucks, I know.
mwah
Bob,
I'm not well rested but I have a brilliant idea and think I should share it despite my lack of sleep because you can't find a solution until you address the problem...
WHY DON'T YOU JUST TELL US THE FUCKING DATE!!!!!
Happy Birthday Bob!
Or here's a Plan "B".... quit asking.
Hummmmmmmmmm. Interesting response. I will.
And so it goes.
Sorry if that sounded too snarky :(
You know I adore you. I thought we were all having fun. Didn't realize you weren't. New path. New direction. Let's just dance at the Wild Onion and forget all about the day you were born. We'll post more panties or something!!!! No, I don't think RC should be in charge! (I do believe she's our "Wild Card!!!)
Thanks Blottie. I'm just a big grouch today, I didn't mean anything by it. I guess sometimes I should shut my mouth.
Oh sweetie, it's true, you should!!!! I should know!!! How many times have I suffered food in the mouth syndrome? That should have been "foot" in the mouth syndrome! And how many times have I been forgiven? Way, way, way, way too many. I'm an ass and you all know it, so I know when someone hits a rough patch. I would never abandon you for a stupid comment because I love you with all my heart. I do Bob. But just so you know, I have a short fuse lately!!!! Don't cross me after this!!!!!!!! And no, don't shut your mouth. It's good to get stuff out. We all understand and we're all here for you. We also won't bother you about your birthday. You have your reasons and good for you. We still love you and knowing your birthday isn't going to matter one bit. (Okay, so this is my last attempt...the 29th?!!!)
What?
XO Blottie
Happy Birthday Bob! (It's my niece's birthday today!)
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