It turns out that the worst part of being on death's doorstep is getting up and out of the way.
I was sick. I was a very, very sick boy. About as sick as someone can get and still be alive. My brain's solution to this situation was to send me into a state of shock--which is why I was half off my nut for the majority of my stay in the hospital.
It's been weeks since I was released from the hospital but I still feel horrible. The medical community tells me that this is due in large part to how long I was "sick" which apparently started long before Valarie dragged my sorry ass to the hospital.
I was hatching this infection in my chest for months, so it's going to require just as long if not longer to recover.
There's a lesson to be learned here, so please pay attention. I'd hate for anyone to go through this.
Thanks for all the emails and well wishing. I appreciate all of them.
4 comments:
Good to have you back! Is that your chest?
It would be Tragic... By the way, Your RibCage is totally HAWT...
Tony
Hey Fred Schiller!!! Where are You @ Man?!?
Tony
It turns out that the worst part of being on death's doorstep is getting up and out of the way.
I was sick. I was a very, very sick boy. About as sick as someone can get and still be alive. My brain's solution to this situation was to send me into a state of shock--which is why I was half off my nut for the majority of my stay in the hospital.
It's been weeks since I was released from the hospital but I still feel horrible. The medical community tells me that this is due in large part to how long I was "sick" which apparently started long before Valarie dragged my sorry ass to the hospital.
I was hatching this infection in my chest for months, so it's going to require just as long if not longer to recover.
There's a lesson to be learned here, so please pay attention. I'd hate for anyone to go through this.
Thanks for all the emails and well wishing. I appreciate all of them.
Be good to yourselves,
Fred
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