Two weeks of poor sleep is really making me feel down. It's a down spiral where one thing lead to the other. No sleep - more pain. More pain - getting less done. Getting less done - poor diet. Poor diet - feeling sick. Feeling sick - feeling depressed. Feeling depressed - more stress. More stress - no sleep.
I miss my old painkillers most of all. They cut the pain effectively and allowed me to sleep and rest. Less pain also meant getting more things done and that meant better diet and less stress. *sigh*