A lot of my childhood memories for earaches. I had chronic earaches.
I would pray to make the pain stop. Sometimes when I would wake up there would be blood on my pillow and I was actually happy.
In my childhood brain, blood meant that my eardrum would rupture and the pain would go away.
Even now, in my 50s, doctors often comment that I have so much scar tissue on my eardrums.
The earaches went away when I was about 10 years. When I was 50 years old, my strokes happened. As a result I have chronic headaches.
When I was a little boy, my mom would hold me and whispered to me saying "I want to take your pain away." She had a beautiful singing voice and she would sing soft lullabies to me so I could fall asleep despite the pain.
Today is an especially painful headache day. I miss my mom anyway. She died almost 6 years ago.
Upstairs in a darkened cool bedroom I’m dealing with my headache pain. I really wish my mom would sing a lullaby to me.
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