CORONA VIRUS VS CCANCER/INFECTIONS IN THE LINE

 Hi Aspiring Bloggers, 

Having a lousy time staying awake? Not being interested in doing anything? Feeling too whacked out to interact with family? These are a few ways to make the people in your inner family circle worried. You get taken to the hospital. You get swabbed up your nose, and at the back of your mouth. Then you get taken to a room, and you're hooked up to machines. IV paracetamol, and fluid IV's. Being hooked up to machines reminds me of Frank Castle a.k.a The Punisher in the hospital scene of the Marvel Series The Punisher. I know bad news kicks you in the stomach like a train crashing into your happy-go-lucky attitude. Finding out you have tested positive for covid makes you wish the ground would open up, and swallow you up, and maybe spit you out again. 

You have to be isolated. Staying in one room can drive you crazy. It feels like you're caged in because you can't travel around the ward. The chill-out room's calling your name. One time I was in there drawing on a light-up tracing pad. Fun times. I had chemo in there a few times, even blood transfusions. Getting hooked up to some machine that gives you life-saving medicine that fights against covid is not a picnic in the park. The perks of being a cancer kid. For five days straight I was getting cured from corona. Then at 1AM in the morning, my line glitched. There was an infection and a bug in it. I had to go home because the docs and nurses had to do further testing to figure out what they could do to get rid of it. 

For 2 whole weeks I had to get anti-biotics in my line. With some strong drugs to wipe out the infection in my line. I was right as rain after that. 

Some advice to chew on: 

'Don't panic if you're in pain. If you're drained from the effects of corona, suck it up until you get 2 or 3 bags of blood in your system from transfusions.' 

So, I'll leave you to stay glued to your screens, while you read in peace. 

Enjoy.

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