My migraine seems here to stay. It’s been over two months of 24/7anguish. I don’t get migraines. I get migraine. I had one for two years once. My life has been hinacked. Trying to sleep but 😰😰😰. So alone. I texted a ( now ex-) friend about my incapacitation and the looming possibility of severe permanent disability. She replied that she was “ sorry” I’d “ been unwell” with some chipper emojis portending a chummy, happy life. I’m in pain all day, every day. But usually around 4 or 5pm a first pain wall hits, laying me low. The a second comes about9 pm to finish me off. Then I try to sleep, tonight to no avail. I am not depressed. I very much want to live, but not on these terms. I’d never hurt myself, but sometimes I feel very, very desperate.