One of the unlucky ones
“I guess you’re just one of the unlucky ones” Cramping, slowly working it’s way from my lower abdomen to my back. Get the heating pads. Then down my legs. “Dammit. It’s okay. You’ve got this, deep breaths Taylore. You can do it” I say to myself. Instantly sweating- the cramping intensifies. Time to take an opioid. The nausea sets in. “F****ck. No, It’s okay. You can do it, the pain killer will set in soon. Focus on your breath” Cramping intensifies. Beads of sweat roll down m