Last week, my whole world started spinning.
Literally.
As I rolled over in bed one morning, vertigo hit hard. My first instinct? Grip the sheets. Squeeze my eyes shut. Force my body into stillness.
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When I was eight years old, I started having migraines. They always followed a pattern: first numbness in a finger or tongue, then blurred vision, and then—the dreaded pain.
It kept happening for yea...