I am somewhat ashamed to say that in the first half decade of my life I didn’t appreciate how deliriously wonderful it was to not be dizzy or nauseated.
I’m one week in on this.
Doc said symptoms should be fading over 6-8 weeks which means 5-8 more. I want to cry. I don’t even have the energy to pitch a proper fit, lying on the floor banging my fists and kicking my feet. I just want to melt into the bed and reanimate myself when this is over.
Also, I’m craving pickles like you wouldn’t believe.
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