It’s Organic
Well, well. Turns out the cold sweats and shallow breathing weren’t entirely the product of anxiety.
According to the doctor, I’ve got a touch of pneumonia.
Yippee.
Well, well. Turns out the cold sweats and shallow breathing weren’t entirely the product of anxiety.
According to the doctor, I’ve got a touch of pneumonia.
Yippee.
August 9th, 2005 at 7:16 AM
Around this time last year, I was really, really sick. The illness coincided with my now ex-husband running around openly with his new girlfriend and causing many scenes in my living room. When the illness hit, I beat myself up, thinking I was letting the ex get me so worked up that I was now developing physical symptoms. Turns out it was pnuemonia.
I’m thinking pnuemonia has a sense of humor. Or at least timing.