So, Thursday night, Richard the Landlord decided that it was just ridiculous and he would rent us a motel room for the night so we wouldn't die of heat exhaustion before they could install the new(er) condenser unit Friday morning. I ended up being the only one to go, because Mom didn't feel safe leaving the house open (if we had closed up all the
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And I'm so sorry for all this trouble you're going through. Fibromyalgia is a paaaaaain.
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What's frustrating is that I'm on one of the meds used to treat fibromyalgia pain (the other is Lyrica)... but it's only working so-so at this point.
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Sitting outside the stupid dutch door they had, I kept saying prayers like, "God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom TO NOT FREAK OUT WHEN THINGS AREN'T GOING MY WAY. Amen."
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