(no subject)
My head hurts.
My face hurts.
My throat hurts.
My neck hurts.
My back hurts.
My arms hurt.
My hands hurt.
My stomach hurts.
My abdomen hurts.
My legs hurt.
My feet hurt.
I feel so nauseous, but I haven't thrown up yet. It's worse than actually throwing up itself... because afterwards, at least you feel a little better for a while. And I haven't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon, and I know it's got RJ frustrated. When I can't smell or taste and my stomach is doing somersaults, I don't really have an appetite. It's hard enough taking the cold stuff every 4 or 6 hours. I've kinda lost count.
It sounds morbid, and by no means do I want it, but... I'm starting to wonder if dying would hurt less.
My face hurts.
My throat hurts.
My neck hurts.
My back hurts.
My arms hurt.
My hands hurt.
My stomach hurts.
My abdomen hurts.
My legs hurt.
My feet hurt.
I feel so nauseous, but I haven't thrown up yet. It's worse than actually throwing up itself... because afterwards, at least you feel a little better for a while. And I haven't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon, and I know it's got RJ frustrated. When I can't smell or taste and my stomach is doing somersaults, I don't really have an appetite. It's hard enough taking the cold stuff every 4 or 6 hours. I've kinda lost count.
It sounds morbid, and by no means do I want it, but... I'm starting to wonder if dying would hurt less.