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A bear with a sore head

A bear with a sore head

When your brow is aching you are like a bear with a sore head.. the best thing to do is to go back to bed.. take two pills and stay in a darkened place, saturate a flannel with cold water and put it on your face

Sun glasses helps me to shade out any light, usually in a little while you should feel alright
But if your headache’s still hurting and you can’t look at anything bright.. keep off your phone, put it away for the night

I often wonder when my head is sore.. is there something inside of me knocking on my door, wallop and whacking my inner skin..pounding and punching with all their might from within

I absolutely hate having a troubled, throbbing brow.. but it’s an ailment that bothers me quite alot somehow..they usually wax and wane until I get rid of the pain.. then when the morning comes, I’m alright again

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Jill Tait

Yep headaches and migraines are awful luv & dark room is essential xxx Thanks hunnybun xxx❤️❤️❤️

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Bradford

Hi Jill , I’ve had few of those nasty headaches there are definitely no fun at all. Darkness is essential!! Rock

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Jill Tait

Thank you so much yes I hatem loads x

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