Bad Back
This week, a strained back confined me to bed for a few days where even the simple act of standing became a monumental task. As I laid there watching Netflix, I found myself envying the characters' casual movements - their ability to spring up, twist, and turn without wincing. It is silly, but I silently resented them for not appreciating what they had, the ability to move. Confucius said: "A healthy man wants a thousand things, a sick man only wants one." When pain becomes your constant comp...