It’s amazing to me that some people don’t believe that Covid-19 is real. Unfortunately, it is.
Another friend (in a faraway State) called today to tell me that she has Covid-19. They are awaiting the results for her husband and two children.
A good friend in Florida also had Covid-19 and he was very ill. So much so, that he spent time in the Intensive Care Unit.
People say I am crazy to be so compulsive about wearing a facial mask, not going to indoor restaurants, and avoiding all places I do not need to be.
I don’t want to get sick. I hate being sick! Last November when I had the Flu I was so ill I thought I would die. It was a combination of having a really bad case of Flu and the fact that it dragged on and on. I am also a bit of a Drama Queen, so give me a temperature of 102.6 for a few days, a cough that sounded like I was hacking up a lung, and my inability to breathe, and I’m convinced I had an early case of Covid-19.
Everyone says no, but I know how sick I was and nothing will convince me otherwise. See? Drama Queen.
I get my flu shot on Friday and then I hope and pray for the best. I just hate to even consider being that sick again!