2023: The Year Of Recovery

Recovering my soul, my spirit, and my voice

Savannah Worley
5 min readJan 2, 2023

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Content warning: This article contains details about suicidal idealization and attempts. If you struggle with suicidal thoughts, contact the National Suicide Prevention Hotline by dialing 988.

I spent New Year’s Eve with a heating pad, alone, in my bed, with my laptop, watching the famous ball drop in New York City. My 2022 ended with a herniated disc in my lower back.

I have had issues with my back for years. The first time it happened, I was working at a grocery store. I bent over to pick up a customer’s bag of groceries, and my back shouted, “OW! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME?!”

This sharp pain I have never felt before flared up from my lower back and shot down my right leg. I could barely move without yelling out. I have never experienced pain like that before in my life.

I ended up going to the emergency room where they did absolutely nothing for me except give me a huge bill I couldn’t pay (I did not have insurance at the time). However, my back seemed to heal on its own. That was until years later when I worked at an office. I remember I turned my chair around, and again, I heard my back scream, “I’M BACK! I’M BACK IN YOUR BACK!”

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Savannah Worley
Savannah Worley

Written by Savannah Worley

Essayist who writes about social justice, racism, and mental health | she/her | Buy me a coffee: https://ko-fi.com/skworley

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