The day after Christmas and I’m feeling like a person again after 8 days of being ill. 8 days on the couch, curled up in a ball.
The virus caused a bit of a mental struggle also, relapse, and for the life of me I couldn’t function mentally.
I couldn’t focus, couldn’t find my way forward, and lost purpose. Feeling sorry for myself.
Spinning.
Christmas brought the gift of recovery, as the illness faded completely and I returned to my normal level of pain and discomfort.
The brain fog is lifting.
I can deal with this.
And continue what I started. My journey.