…I feel kind of left out, in the sense that I’ve never been lucky enough to have an experience with kidney stones. It’s a club that, from the looks of things, I hope to never join. I have also never birthed children. As such, my only contribution to this discussion is that one time I accidentally got into the middle of a barfight (at my husband’s tenth high school reunion), and while I went one way, my 4-inch-heel-clad ankle went another. I’m just going to take that experience, extrapolate it by, like, 100, imagine it happening in my lower back and say I have an intense amount of respect for my fellow bloggers.
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