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Some days, the pain tipped from manageable to consuming, as if my brain had been caught in an unexpected electrical storm. When it did, it was as if a high-pitched noise no one else could hear was in the room. It distracted me and made me irritable. I was both present with others and off in my head, attending to the pain, trying to gauge its neural contours.
The Invisible Kingdom: Reimagining Chronic Illness
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