Time is a cruel mistress that waits for no man, nor his vertebrae (ladies, you’re not exempt either).
There are only 8 more Wednesday appointments till the next blizzard. That may not be right, but it’s as good a guess as any meteorologist. Do you know what I am right about? That nagging pain in your back, neck, jaw, shoulder, knee, foot, etc…. that you have been ignoring for months won’t be any better by then. So unless you can get the kids to put down the Ipad and go shovel while you sit inside drinking Irish coffee, you’ll be out there; hurting.
Spines aren’t made of fine wine and whiskey; they don’t get better with time. They are more like milk. If your kids are anything like mine were; there is now or at one time was a sippy cup left under the back seat. There was one hot July day I nearly thought it better to burn the car right there in the Dutch Wonderland parking lot and just walk home. Now is the time to come in and get it fixed. Like spilt milk it’s easier to clean up the earlier you catch it. Much like you visit a dentist to prevent cavities you can see a chiropractor to prevent a back injury.