When you develop an incredibly high threshold for pain.
When your head feels like it’s literally going to explode into a thousand pieces every other day, somehow stubbing your toe doesn’t feel like the end of the world anymore.
This superhuman pain tolerance might sound impressive, but anyone would give it up in a second to be a headache-less human.
When you can’t enjoy some of life’s simple pleasures, like going to the movies.
It never fails. Right when the movie is starting to get good, and you start to feel confident that maybe you’ll escape in one piece this time...BAM.
Dark theater, bright screen, deafeningly loud; it’s a recipe for disaster, really.
When you realize that your absolute FAVORITE food or drink is a trigger.
Goodbye, beautiful, wonderful, amazing Starbucks white chocolate mocha.
Of course, the one thing that makes you feel better only makes you feel worse. The struggle is real!
When your “miracle drugs” aren’t performing miracles.
What’s the point in paying exorbitant amounts of money for something that literally is no help whatsoever!?
Everybody has a recommended cure, and yet none of them work for you.
When people say they “understand.”
Oh, you had a sinus headache last week? Yeah, I’m sure that’s completely comparable to the inescapable pain I’m experiencing right now. For the fourth day in a row.
It makes me feel so much better that someone “gets it."
When you literally have no words to describe how you feel.
It’s bad enough being in so much pain that you want to jump off a cliff.
But when you can’t even express said pain to anyone, it only makes you feel more secluded and alone.
When someone says, “Oh, just drink some water, that always works for me.”
Thanks so much for offering me such insightful advice that I definitely never would have thought about on my own.
See also: “Did you try taking some Ibuprofen?”
When certain people just ... exist.
There are some people who can hardly be tolerated when you feel normal, so in Head-Explosion-ville, I am definitely not in the mood.
Please stop talking.
When your doctor "doesn’t know what’s wrong."
This is maybe the worst of all.
“I swear the pain is real. I swear I’m not crazy. Stop looking at me like I’m crazy and figure out what’s wrong with me!”
When people accuse you of being “dramatic.”
Do people think you really want to spend an entire Friday night in complete darkness curled into the fetal position underneath the covers?
I promise you, I don't!
Starving because the nausea won’t go away.
Migraines accompanied with nausea are the worst. It’s been eight hours since you’ve eaten, but you’re way too nauseous to eat anything.
Nothing sounds good, and you just want to disappear for a bit.
Finding someone who truly understands how you feel.
Basically, they’re your best friend now. When a migraine is coming on, you can both sit in silence together without actually talking to each other.
BFFs forever, right?
Walking around knowing that it can happen at any time.
It’s like looking over your shoulder for someone that’s never there but knowing one day they’re going to be there.
It could be next week, next month, or it could be tomorrow. Who knows?
Being unable to look at your phone.
Why were phones made so bright? Even with the brightness all the way down, they still somehow shine with the light of a thousand suns.
Opening your eyes to look at it is excruciating. Actually, opening your eyes at all is out of the question.
Missing important life events because of a migraine.
No matter how important the event is, it isn’t going to happen.
It doesn’t matter if it’s your twice-removed cousin’s birthday or your sister’s wedding—attending will just lead to a grouchy bear at best and absolute, horrible pain at worst.