I swear on everything that that was the most fucked up illness, the most sick I have ever been in my entire life. Ughhh. I was feeling back to normal my first Sunday back home. The PICC line is out and came out on the 11th of last month. Also, since I grasped the severity of the whole situation and I didn’t want to end up back in the hospital, nothing went into the line that wasn’t supposed to. It was tempting but I have never been one to get the easy route, even on purpose. I feel like myself, wholly and with no lasting damage. I am still in shock when I think about it. Oh hey, my appetite is about back to normal also. I didn’t lose a lot of weight when I was sick but I wasn’t weighing much before that.

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