In the beginning of September, one day I begin cooking and by the time I am done cooking lunch, I can barely stand. I go to lie down and rest. I got an extreme wave of fatigue. For the next week, I am nauseated, and so dizzy that I do fall to the ground on two separate occasions. I am concerned but not enough to go to the doctor. I do however, decide that driving is too dangerous while I feel this way. It gets worse. All during this time I am up with my youngest for his virtual schooling. Well, I am getting out of my bed to get him set up then I would lie down close enough to hear and help him if need be. So this one particular day, I am throwing up the night before and I feel infinitely worse but then the symptom that sends me to the er. I get finished with the virtual schooling and I am exhausted. I drag myself upstairs and climb in to bed. My chest is hurting badly and my breathing is choppy. I get my friend to drive me to the er ...
Keep It Sybil is the life and times of a 40 something young, mother, hip hop lover and so many other descriptions I may love and hate simultaneously, at times.