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THE STRUGGLE

THE STRUGGLE

You'd think that after two weeks I would have begun to feel better.

Yes, the tube had been removed from inside of me along with the IV's on my wrists, but another one was put under my nostrils. I was told it was a ventilator to help me breathe better as my lungs needed extra oxygen and could not function on their own for now.

The whole of my body still hurt. Even though every breath I took didn't hurt as much as it had initially, I wasn't exactly functioning at a hundred percent.

Did I say a hundred percent?

Make that less than thirty percent. That's how shitty I felt.

I couldn't walk, neither could I move my body without shooting pains going off in every part of me. And the ache in my head was still very much there.

I was a walking poster for pain.

A nurse walked into the room cutting off my thoughts."How are you feeling today?" She was one of the nice one's. I called her happy Abi. She always had a nice genuine smile on her face and a kind word for me.

I shrugge
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