If I had a nickel for every time someone asked me, “Why do you live in Florida if you get migraines from heat, humidity, and thunderstorms?” I would be able to retire. I always answer in a similar fashion, as can be seen in a earlier post:
“I also get migraines during a dry, December evening in Massachusetts. What’s your point?”
I have had many people wonder aloud if I were to move to a drier climate, I would have fewer migraines. I won’t lie, I have been curious myself. I have also been skeptical, as it gets pretty darn dry in Massachusetts during the winter, but maybe it was the cold that triggered me all of those times?
Well, I wouldn’t know unless I checked it out, right?
In my recent product review for MigraineX, I mentioned that I had the opportunity to see just how a drier (re: desert) climate would affect my head. My older sister currently lives about a half-hour outside of Phoenix, Arizona. My mom and I wanted to visit her, and swing over to Anaheim, California for a trip to Disneyland. Two places I have never been, and they all have (they being my mom, sister, and brother-in-law). The farthest west I have ever been has been Altus, Oklahoma over a decade ago. I don’t recall having any big migraine attacks back then, but I know the flights did me in a bit. Where is Altus, you may wonder? Drive to the middle of nowhere, Oklahoma, and make a left at the tumbleweeds. When the prairie dogs are telling you to turn back, keep going, and it will be on the end by the Walmart. (No offense to anyone reading who may be from Altus…I just grew up in Massachusetts and Florida, and I am NOT suited for anything less populated than a suburb…I saw a tumbleweed and cried. Literally. I wish I was kidding.)
So, Phoenix. Beautiful area, actually. Very…muted. Unsaturated, as far as colors go, but there is a beauty in it. Huge cacti grow alongside some of the most ethereal looking trees I have ever seen, and the only spots of color (that were neither in the tan or muted green ranges) being from hearty desert flowers like firecracker plants. Even the buildings were tan. At first, I thought I was going to hate it, but there was an odd charm about it. Very tranquil.
The original trip was supposed to be from early Wednesday morning to late Sunday night (MCO to MCO), but thanks to Hurricane Irma, that was pushed to late Tuesday night, instead. In that time, we also visited California, which is an area notorious for perfect weather 99% of the time. I had three migraines, with two being rather intense. One of those was in California, and two were in Arizona.
Honestly, I cannot say I am surprised at my getting attacks while there. One was definitely sun/heat related, while I am 99% sure another was hormonal. The third was, I am guessing, my body’s way of saying it is smarter than me.
Okay, fine. I concede that.
I am also not counting the travel-induced migraine I got on the way home. That was mostly my fault for being a fluff-brain and putting on headphones over my pressure-balancing earplugs before reach 32,000 feet. Whoops. Then the plane took forever on the tarmac and Mom and I had to practically run across the whole terminal in Detroit to get to our connecting flight. What does overexertion cause?
Altogether, everyone! MIGRAINES!
The moral of this story is that it doesn’t matter where I go, migraines will probably follow me. I just have to do what Tim Gunn says and,
At least I went. Honestly, when it comes to my head, I dread any sort of travel. I just have to do it. I need to stop being afraid of my head and just roll with it. There is a big world out there, and I cannot spend my life hiding from it!
I wish to see the world!
💖Hearts and Sparkles!💖