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Screw you, LiveJournal, I'm going home!  
06:17pm 10/07/2007
 
 
migraineur
Short version of the story

Check out my blogs, psipsina and migraineur, on Wordpress.  Psipsina is my life blog, and migraineur is one I use to muse about health and illness through the eyes of a migraine sufferer.

Long version of the story

Several months ago I learned that the blog where I had psipsina was doing away with free accounts.  I thought originally I might move psipsina here (and I quickly snagged migraineur, since I was just starting the pain blog).  But I gave up on LJ for a number of reasons.

1.  All the good names are taken, and LJ doesn't clean up abandoned blogs, only deleted ones.
2.  People who abandon their blogs don't delete them.  Hello, LJ, that's the definition of "abandon."
3.  When LJ does clean up deleted blogs, which ain't often, they charge you to adopt the name.  Screw that!  If I wanted to pay, I'd stay at blog-city.
4.  LJ lacks a number of features, most egregiously a hit counter, that I had come to rely on at blog-city.

So I did a little research, and I decided that Wordpress is absolutely the best blog out there.  It uses OpenID, too.
mood: pleasedpleased
 
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The Migraineur Is Open for Business  
11:34am 14/05/2007
 
 
migraineur

After over 19 migraine-free years, I have started suffering from them again.  And what a resurgence!  When I was a teenager, I had about three migraines (with aura) every spring and summer, and then they were over until the next year.  My last migraine was during the summer of 1987, right before I started St. John's.  I don't think this is insignificant, given how terrible my teens were and the promise, largely fulfilled, of St. John's as a better place.

On November 25, 2006, I experienced a slight disturbance of vision that I attributed to having glanced into the sun.  I went about my Saturday errands, walked over to the Post Office, bought some stamps, and as I walked back home realized that no sunspot would last 15 minutes.  Remembering that my friend J. used to say that caffeine helped a migraine, I stopped at Diesel on my way home, bought a double expresso, drank it in a gulp, and went straight home and went to bed, stopping only to tell the Red-Haired Boy, "I believe I have a migraine.  Please don't make any noise."

When I woke up, I felt better, but my head was sore when I bent over.

Thus began my adult journey into the world of migraines.

In spite of all efforts at prevention, thoughts about triggers, attempts to eat and sleep regularly, a great reduction of stress on my job, supplementation with magnesium and riboflavin, I am still having three migraines a month.  And even the abortive drug of choice, Imitrex, only works sometimes.  Plus it's useless if I don't take it at the first sign of a migraine, the first inkling that my vision is disturbed, and I am beginning to think that if the Imitrex doesn't get rid of the migraine, it actually makes it worse.

I am starting this journal as therapy for myself and to help others.  But being sick, really sick, 3 or 4 days a month has also led me to contemplate the nature of health and illness.  Migraine is well suited to these kinds of musings, since it is a fully, but temporarily, debilitating condition punctuated by periods of good health.  A migraineur, then, has insight into both worlds.

I invite comments, but do screen them for spam.

mood: contemplativecontemplative
 
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