My cough was getting bad again this week.
Yesterday it was constant, I had no appetite, and ran a fever, too.
I don’t remember what time it was, but shortly after I took Robitussin – because the constant cough didn’t allow me to sleep – I started feeling nauseous and the nausea was getting stronger and stronger rapidly. Feeling urgency, I stood up to go to the bathroom, but just a few steps later, all strength slipped out from my legs and I fell on the floor. I couldn’t stand up so I crawled to the bathroom.
I was totally groggy and felt like a cold sweat was breaking out from every part of my body. I remember that. Then next moment, George was next to me stroking my back and said, “ Are you OK?” He heard me moaning and found me crouching down on the floor in the bathroom, though I don’t remember.
Going to the bathroom helped me and after then I could sleep well. Now I have less cough, no fever, and an appetite also came back.
I will go to a lab tomorrow, so if something is wrong with me, the result may show it. I am glad now I feel better and so thankful for George who took good care of me. I don’t know what I would do without him. Gratitude.