I sit in my big red healing chair a lot. Just ask my kids or the hubby (a.k.a. Brian). My chair is in my corner with all my necessary things like kleenex and remotes and phones.
The reason I call it a healing chair is because when I sit here long enough, my aches and pains slowly ebb away. I have a condition called Transverse Myelitis. It is rare, but it is real like fibromyalgia or multiple sclerosis. I look the picture of health and I work hard when I work...like when I am out in my yard or serving donuts at the local cider mill. But not many people see me resting in my big red chair...sometimes for hours in a row. Especially after a tough day. Last week I stayed here for almost two days straight after my grandchildren left from a long visit.
If someone tells you they are in pain, believe them. We cannot always see with our eyes how others are suffering.
This is the first post from my corner (and chair).
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