201 days since my last migraine. And before that, there had been a 240 day streak between migraines.
Not bad stats, not bad at all. I’m almost getting to a point of being cocky. My husband and I went out to dinner last week, it had been 21 years to the day that we had met. Crazy. As we were walking up to the restaurant, he said he had remembered going there together once before. I quickly replied with my memory of getting a migraine when we had gone there together years before. I then said “not today though, I won’t get a migraine.” Call that The Secret type of thinking, but I honestly believed, no migraines for me man. Not happening.
So, I’ll call it a 201 day celebration today when I go and try rock climbing for the first time! Sometimes you’re put in the right place at the right time. I started talking to someone at a Halloween party a few weeks ago, and found out she was heavily into rock climbing. I told her I’d always wanted to try it. By the time I left the party, I had her phone number with a promise to text her to set up a date to meet because “now is the time for me to try this!”
Definite bucket list item. Just thought it would have been 20 years ago, rather than starting something new at 45 years old. But, bucket list it is. Who knows where this may lead. Excited and nervous at the same time!