Bloomin' awful ! I didn't know what the dickens had hit me as having been a fit and very active person, working at the time in the hospital always using the stairs and not the lift, good diet etc etc. then reduced to a crumbling wreck with migraines on a daily basis !
Very debilitating, and used to make me heave. After heaving, they'd go ? Until the next time ! This went on for 7 weeks before I went to the GP who admitted me to a neurological hospital in the early 80's where I had every test imaginable where the consultant said it was to do with, what he called, the " basement, and not the attic ". In other words, in Cissie's words----women's problems.
One particular GP had shown interest in my symptoms and I saw him on a regular basis where he'd said that there was a correlation between migraines and heart disease/ circulation. All I wanted was something very strong to stop them as paracetamol and migraleve had no effect unless I took more than my allotted dose ( which I did many a time)
To cut a long story short, this clever young doctor had a seizure in his surgery one morning and died ! That was the end of my visits to the surgery as far as I was concerned and I could count on one hand the times I've been over the last 20 years. Therefore I never got to know any more at what was going on in my body.
I wasn't bad-tempered, just damned ill but carried on working from when this happened at age 50 until I was 60 when it was fizzling out. Lost a lot of weight too, then again, I can lose weight at the drop of a hat if/when I'm unwell.
Prior to the migraines I'd never suffered with headaches at all, then made up for it with nearly 10 years suffering migraines. I used to have 4 paracetamol in one go ! The worst part was not getting any more help but like with everything else I battled through.
Maybe if I'd been bad-tempered it would have got everything out of my system ? It would seem this is the lesser of the two evils---being ratty as opposed to being ill. I wished !