I love the holiday season. I love Christmas break and new year. I am also a positive person in general. But why am I saying all this? Because 2022, is kicking my behind. I have fallen sick at the very start of the year.
I hope you have read my “share” about all the weird health issues with my body last year. And after the ‘Great Dengue Hospitalization’, I thought I’d be able to catch a break and all those antibiotics and anti allergic and whatnot will last a few months.
And here I was in the very first week of 2022 down with high fever, cold, chills and body pain. It doesn’t sound that bad right? Wait, add chest pains to that. Sharp chest pain that make you scream the lord’s name 🙏🏽
I have never before been scared of illness. But ever since the dengue incident sickness feels scary. Specially fever 🤒 Because it takes so long to diagnose the cause. And this 102 – 103 ranging fever burns the body up in a weird way. It kind of evaporates life out of you at a very slow pace.
And those chest pains scared the bejesus out of me. It felt like somebody poked in my chest with chopsticks and started twirling. For a minute, I thought I was having a heart attack but then I thought that has to be more severe than this. (could have been an acid reflux?). And you hear all these stories of people like you dying all around which makes you more scared.
Anyway, after spending three days in bed rest and precautionary isolation, I do feel a little better today. But I haven’t got my covid report yet so who knows what this may be.
Hopefully the rest of the year will be merciful on everyone 2️⃣0️⃣2️⃣2️⃣
On a positive note, my husband did all the cooking and gave me yummy yummy food for the last few days. Which made me realize how golden I am on the husband front 👫
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