story based on my pain
I flop onto my bed, and rest my face on the pillow. If only someone understood the pain of my mouth and head. It hurts to swallow, drink, chew, even to talk without whispering. It feels uncomfortable to let my tongue touch the spot where it hurts. Help. I tripped on a bucket earlier and said, "dumb clothespins.." All I can do is wait for tomorrow to get the spacers out.
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