Today is worse than yesterday, physically speaking. My chest is absolute purgatory, wheezing and sore and short of breath, with a bitter cough like a barking seal or a foghorn.
Is the depression I'm laboring under part of the illness? Or not? Very hard to tell.
(goes away to paint and cough some more)
Is the depression I'm laboring under part of the illness? Or not? Very hard to tell.
(goes away to paint and cough some more)