Strange. I started my last post with "What the fuck?" too. Although, admittedly, in an Acronym. But I'm not afraid to curse on my blog. No, Sir! I'm giopng to prove it.
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Back now. I'm feeling all discombobulated. Sluggish. Depresssed. Maybe it's an aquarian thing?
Both my boys have been in the hospital. It's so weird and scary and WRONG... I hope you have an easy go of it.
Rock on, Sister.
as one of those asthma and allergy kids, i can only imagine what my parents went through when i was a kid- a trip to the er at least once a month- steroids and all kinds of drugs everyday- allergy shots once or twice a week. doctor after doctor after doctor. the cost alone baffles me. i know they must have questioned every decision they made but i spoke to my mom this week (or rather yelled "mom how could you put me on steroids? PRENTISONE, MOM!!! when i was five!!! what the fuck?!!) she basically told me that, 'we did whatever we could to keep your lungs open and you turned out ok, didn't you?'
and yeah, i turned out great. i still have problems, but i no longer have to spend my days in an oxygen tent and i can have a dog and go outside and and not feel like my head is going to explode.
what am i trying to say here? i don't even know. just that, hmmmmm... i don't know- i totally lost my train of thought while waxing nostalgic about my 'breathing through a straw' childhood.
i feel for ya tc- keep on watching those discovery health shows if that what makes you feel better.
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