OK so i eventually got admitted to hospital. I resisted going in for so long, when i eventually went, i felt like i had lost a battle of some sorts (i know, sounds like i died). I wanted to kick my body and say "Whaddahell!? Give up on me during such a crucial time why don't you? bloody *&^%##" but by the end of my stay, i truly understood how much i needed it, and how close my body was to breaking down.
So here I am, discharged.. plenty of things to be thankful for:
1. that i'm discharged, and back with my kids!!
2. that the kids were looked after well in our absence
3. friends and relatives who paid us visits and sent us messages and checked on us consistently to make sure we were alive...
4. colleagues covering my work when i was out of action (in fact, still covering for me, as i'm still not able to return to work).
Here's to better health! I hope!
Stay safe everyone!
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