Feeling cranky this morning.
I have scoliosis. I think it’s pretty common and mine isn’t particularly dramatic. You can tell if I’m wearing a bathing suit or something tight because my silhouette is a bit wonky. Otherwise, you probably wouldn’t know.
But me, I know. This is partly because of the small fortune I’ve spent on chiropractors, physios, osteopaths, accupuncturists and massage therapists over the years. (If you’re interested, I find Chinese medicine significantly more effective than Western for muscle pain.) There was also the time the x-ray guy x-rayed me about a dozen times over because he thought I wasn’t lying straight enough on the table. (Sorry bud – that’s just how my spine looks. But if I ever get cancer, I’m blaming you.) Mostly though, it’s because of the pain. Continue reading