My Dissection Of A Migraine

Migraine's...there's nothing fun about them. I rather have someone punch me, honestly. Migraine's remind me of what I'd like to call the shitty parts of life that we get to deal with. Life is like migraine's, it starts with just a little something, a kink in the shoulder, and just like life dishes out a little problem you try and start to work it out. But then it goes from your shoulders and inches its way up your neck putting pressure on it, just like life's does. Pressure to make decisions, pressure to find whats right, pressure to move forward instead of backwards. So the sore shoulder turns into the sore neck and the migraine progress to your head. The pounding begins, the pressure on the temples and the eyes ache. Just like life. Life makes you ache, makes your head hurt and sends you random chases, random illusions, and pushes you to see through the crud. Most migraine's your just desperate to make it go away, go away like the pain that sometimes life has to offer. And then, then when you finally feel relief from all the pressure life is shiny again. Just like life you have to sift through some of the pain to get some happy shinny moments, that you just hold dear. You grasp them and embrace them not only that you fight for them. Just like the migraines fights to stay with you.