I wish my muscles didn't have a mind of their own which was hellbent on ripping themselves off of my bones at 4:30 in the morning. I also wish my doctor didn't think they were "little muscle spasms", like I was a six year old with a scraped knee. It's like calling a semi-truck crashing through three concrete warehouses a "little fender bender".

#chronicIllness #nobodyKnowsWhatThisIs
#tired