My husband has been suffering from vertigo for seven years that morphed into vestibular migraines about three years ago. They had tried almost everything to help him, but not only could they not find anything, but in the past three months they got to the point where his pain scale never dipped below 8 on the 1-10 scale. They finally decided to try one of the more extreme measures that required a 5-day inpatient stay at a hospital about half hour from our home. Day 5 was Valentine's Day, and we weren't sure if he was going to be able to come home after all.

Early in the day on Friday he asked me to be his Valentine -- I'm not sure where it came from, since we've been fairly low-key about Valentine's Day, but I happily accepted. Then, a few hours later, we found out he would be able to come home after all. I spent Valentine's Day picking him up from the hospital and bringing him home for a joyful reunion with our kitties, who had been missing him all week. Then he went to bed to catch up on the sleep he had not been getting in the hospital due to being awakened for poking and prodding every few hours. He got up a few hours later and his pain level was at a 1. SO, one of my best Valentine's days ever, if not the best.

It was Valentine's Day?

I had a dentist appointment and a doctors appointment and no date. So not my worst valentines day.

one of my guy-friends told me that he likes me.........guess what i did.





I FRIEND-ZONED HIM 😭

My Valentines Day was okay, I found out that either these people aren't my friends, or they just forgot about me :( They gave the rest of their friends something. . . But it's okay, I have Myself, and that's all I need!. . . . . . . Even though I did do a lot of their workkkkkkk, and they told me that they'd pay me backkkkk, but its okay! :)