Have you ever complained about your back and quick as a flash the response was, ‘…Go see my back guy, he’s the best…’ Well, I’ve experienced this many times. In fact, if I had a pound every time I heard this, I’d probably be around £94 better off.
I first suffered a slipped disc at the age of 16, but I actually chose to ignore it. I simply thought it was a ‘growing pain’ and my GP was oblivious to my symptoms and dosed me up on ibuprofen. As I eventually became immune to them I began to seek others means to cure this bizarre hot searing pain venturing down the back of my leg. Continue Reading →