Sunday afternoon I seriously told someone, “I’ve gone 6 whole days without being sick.” Boy was that a stupid thing to say. That night I was up puking.
I’ve been so sick here. Sicker than sick, again and again. I know I’m weak, and I fear coming back home a mere shadow of the person I used to be.
But I’m here to say that my new favorite medicine is Secnidazole.
Take that quick kick to your intestines, Mister Amoeba.
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