In 2006 I was a home health caregiver. I was sent several to care for a mid 80’s husky built 6’5 Parkinson/hospice patient before my scheduled transfer training. I did this about six times and around the same time picked up a niece who was way to heavy and blew four discs. L2,3,4,5 and 5S1 was a herniated disc. Pain has been a part of my life since then but the past two years have been torture. I also know what a dislocated elbow that won’t go back into socket feels like. Same with the pain of a tubal pregnancy that ruptures and hemmorages. Three csections and hysterectomy and a wristbone shattered in ten pieces don’t even touch this pain and pale in comparison. I know pain, I can’t conquer her but try to ignore her the best I can.