Oh, sweetie, I am so sorry to hear about the pneumonia. I had a similar experience in 2002, and I know just how horrible it is. Until then, I had no idea it was even possible to be that sick. It was the only time in my life that I have been so sick that if I'd been on my own, I would not have been able to care for myself. Usually, even when I feel utterly terrible, I can manage to get myself to the bathroom and the shower and stuff. But not with that pneumonia. I couldn't even sit up.
I had gone to a professional conference in Toronto. I had a cold - just a standard cold, or so it seemed - when I arrived, so I got some Thera-flu and assumed I'd feel better as the week went on.
But in fact, I got worse and worse, and by the third night, I couldn't even get out of bed without passing out. My partner called the hotel desk, who called paramedics. As soon as they registered my super-low blood oxygen level, they broke out the stretcher. I have confused memories of being wheeled through the hotel kitchens (they obviously didn't want any
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My darling friend, I'm so happy that you're going back to the place where you want to be. And being the curious (and very nosy) woman I am, I raced to see 'zackly where you will now reside... and you ain't but a few miles away from where you used to live... Good on You! I hope with all my heart that you get settled with little aggravation, and some one to help you get your stuff in your new digs.
I was E...Qu...ally disappointed in the outcome of the election, and it took me a few days to even feel like eating. The whole thing sucked. But I will hope that the Republicans still in the Congress who don't care for TheDumpTrump will not be swade from holding steady on matters that are for the well-being of people in real need
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Oh, sweetie, I am so sorry to hear about the pneumonia. I had a similar experience in 2002, and I know just how horrible it is. Until then, I had no idea it was even possible to be that sick. It was the only time in my life that I have been so sick that if I'd been on my own, I would not have been able to care for myself. Usually, even when I feel utterly terrible, I can manage to get myself to the bathroom and the shower and stuff. But not with that pneumonia. I couldn't even sit up.
I had gone to a professional conference in Toronto. I had a cold - just a standard cold, or so it seemed - when I arrived, so I got some Thera-flu and assumed I'd feel better as the week went on.
But in fact, I got worse and worse, and by the third night, I couldn't even get out of bed without passing out. My partner called the hotel desk, who called paramedics. As soon as they registered my super-low blood oxygen level, they broke out the stretcher. I have confused memories of being wheeled through the hotel kitchens (they obviously didn't want any ( ... )
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My darling friend, I'm so happy that you're going back to the place where you want to be. And being the curious (and very nosy) woman I am, I raced to see 'zackly where you will now reside... and you ain't but a few miles away from where you used to live... Good on You! I hope with all my heart that you get settled with little aggravation, and some one to help you get your stuff in your new digs.
I was E...Qu...ally disappointed in the outcome of the election, and it took me a few days to even feel like eating. The whole thing sucked. But I will hope that the Republicans still in the Congress who don't care for TheDumpTrump will not be swade from holding steady on matters that are for the well-being of people in real need ( ... )
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