Specifically healing pain sucks.
I am aware that pain wears a person down. Constant, interfering with good sleep. Aware. Been that.
Had a clue? Not really, not until my arm broke. My endurance is be limited. Sleep is slowly becoming deeper and longer, so that I am starting to dream again and feel refreshed.
Both pain and lack of sleep haven’t been constant companions and my empathy to those who have had to make that acquaintance. They are truly awesome people who struggle and to conquer these obstacles in order have a full and active life.
Just about when I think I have had all I can take, with a little extra rest, the next week’s progress is made. I am very thankful for improvement and wish that for everyone.