The Melon

I've previously mentioned that I would try my best to describe the way the headaches feel. This was hard and it took me a while to come up with how to describe it. So rather than finding words for it, I made a little video that best describes the stabbing pain. The only thing I was unable to do, was twist the knife. This poor melon did a good job helping out.

I drew eyes and a mouth on the melon to show whereabout the pain is. About temple height above the ear.

So this is how it is. It doesnt happen only once or twice, but it keeps stabbing upto 10 times before it calms down. Then I'm left with a lingering feeling similar to when you hit your toe on the foot of the kitchen table. Then it starts again after a while. I sometimes fall asleep after a few times since I get exhausted. It still continues when I wake up.




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