It rendered me useless.
This is my acupuncturist:
He really does look like this. When I showed this
drawing to my mom, she immediately knew who it was.
Dr. Chen's very good at what he does.
(I went through a lot of acupuncturists before finding him.
Okay, my mom did.)
Unable to deal with the pain on my own, I spent Saturday in his office.
Some of his diagnostic questions were:
"Where does it hurt?"
"How did you hurt yourself this time?"
"What are you limited in doing?"
"Are you married yet?"
My reaction:
Is there a correlation between
being married and back pain?
In my head anyway.
I didn't want to rile the person who'll be sticking needles into my lower back for the next few weeks.
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