Migraine life comes hand in hand with being ‘not ok’.
For most of the last month I’ve been dealing with the most intense depression I’ve ever experienced. It scared me.Continue Reading
For most of the last month I’ve been dealing with the most intense depression I’ve ever experienced. It scared me.Continue Reading
As most of you will know I’m an Aimovig super-responder. Aimovig is one of the new CGRP medications to manageContinue Reading
We each have a unique experience of migraine. And we each have things we do that helps us. Me? IContinue Reading
If you know me you know that I don’t have garden variety migraine. I have hemiplegic and brainstem migraine, andContinue Reading
I used to obsessively keep migraine diaries. I don’t anymore, and I don’t recommend others do either.
I’m correcting ‘migraines’ to ‘migraine’ so often I’m making people cranky on the internet. Sorry not sorry.
The blessing of Aimovig is that it gives me back my life. The burden of Aimovig is that my entire life has become about paying for the drug.
Before I can move forward I thought it was an important step to look back at how far I have come on my own migraine journey.
Incomplete and broken. This is the story of my life.
When my brain broke, or probably more accurately about 6 months later when things got worse, the bit in my brain that deals with language and communication got hit badly.










