I have been through a lot of shit in life, as most people have. (Shout out to all us mentally or physically ill! )
Some I can deal with, some is unbearable and some is cruel.
But then there are things that are just annoying. A papercut, an ear pimple, boy drama or this evil super flu that will not leave me and my family alone.
I have so many other battles stopping me from getting out of bed that I fight through daily, now I have this bug that forces me to stay in bed, when I’m not playing nurse to the sicker ones.
I can’t win. I’m handing over to the zombie apocalypse (although maybe warn them about my BiPolar riddled brain and that pesky cyst )