As 2020 comes to an end, and thank goodness for that, I reflect on the tumultuous time I’ve had over the past few months. Before the passing of my father-in-law in July, I became sick. No, I haven’t had Covid yet. I suffered a migraine attack after a run that lasted for 3 days. I wouldn’t wish it on anyone. To make matters worse, I was misdiagnosed by my GP, and not given proper medication leading to continuous tension headaches. I couldn’t work, couldn’t write, or even exercise for the most ... Read the Post