Health In The Making
Head banging,. Ears ringing,. Cough raging,. Eyes stinging,. Stomach bubbling,. Bones aching,. Eyes drooping,. Sleep overtaking,. Nose running,. Throat drying,. Neck hurting,. Feel like dying,.
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Head banging,. Ears ringing,. Cough raging,. Eyes stinging,. Stomach bubbling,. Bones aching,. Eyes drooping,. Sleep overtaking,. Nose running,. Throat drying,. Neck hurting,. Feel like dying,.
On countdown now till you go in for your op, Pull through this please I love you a lot, The odds are stacked against you, Please remember to fight we will stand and fight too, Be brave, braver than...
Today not feeling blue. But woke with my worst fear, the damn flu. Had a heavy head before going to bed. This time wasn't my Glen it was a pill that was red. Still I have to get up and run.
"where were you?" Niall asks as I turn around from shutting the door. "Does it matter?" "It does Annie!" "Why.
Shall I compare you to a razor blade Every time I swallow my poor throat Thou art a tempest I wish would bloody fade Still I shall rest but a bit longer and gloat You have appeared at a most...
#colour. Having been ill for a week. I am ably positioned to speak. I've definitely seen. Some septic green. And other colours, quite unique. What's gone down that bowl.
Oh my god, I've been so ill I've had to take a ton of pills Laying In bed feeling so bad It's the worst flu I've ever had Throbbing pain inside my head My legs ache and feel like lead My insides...
The last thing you need when you're ill Is relief in a Bob shaped pill I don't hate his guts But he's driving me nuts If only he'd keep his tongue still He talks about nothing but fishing And work.
Feeling a little bit rough today I'm not ill often, I have to say A cough and a splutter, a lovely sore throat Mouth feels all furry like it's wearing a coat Teeth seem covered in a film-like...
Coughing and sneezing Who gave me it. I blame you.
I'm down with the man flu blues This ain't no luxury cruise. Feel like death cooled down Look at my sad sorry frown. I need sympathy and hugs Man I hate these cold weather bugs.
Suffering a tummy ache, Hot water bottles ready. A mug of steaming hot chai tea, This soreness holding steady...
I rocked on my feet, me and dad were in the hospital waiting room to see mom. The infection didn't seem that bad, until she collapsed after being cleared by doctors 3 weeks ago.
It comes from nowhere, randomly it strikes, who, it doesn't care. Putting thunder inside your head, changing your nose to a nice shade of red Healthy bodies it seeks, turning them from strong to...
"But, I mean, ahem, Sir, I was just, erm, wondering if, well, I could have a little more?" Charlie Aswin was a short tuft of a boy.
In memory of Sarah Hancock who passed 18th September 2012, aged 35...
The lurgie slides down my throat,. A sniffle escapes my nose,. A sneeze explodes over my new coat,. My throat burns and I'm all cold,. 17 layers all over,.
I'm sick, I'm ill Definitely not well Probably just a bad flu Only time will tell. I've got no voice And a stuffed red nose I don't feel good at all I'll hang out with these girls and boys.
Anna was a wife, mother and an accomplished socialite. That's all she knew. She had married Michael young. She was only nineteen and he twenty seven and from the wrong side of the Danube.
I'm tired but my mind won't sleep. I sleep a little but never deep. My dreams are foggy and throat is sore. I want three cups of tea or maybe even more. My head is killing me from inside out.
What a night, it gave us quite a fright. And now today, seems like we won't be on our way. In our flat a chickenpox outbreak, as kept us awake. We can't get on a plane, suppose I shouldn't complain.
Chasing fire flies, dancing in the sky, Trying to catch them, as the pass by, Warm rain on your shoulders, diamond drops of dew, Colours of the rainbow, glowing towards you.
Lying here, sick in bed, Ice cold flannel to cover my head, Sun stroke is what I think it might be, Headaches and vomiting, I just want to be free.
Chapter 1 "I am sorry to informe you Frankie it is Canser" I here the doctor say.