"In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: It Goes On."
Friday, January 2, 2009
Every ounce of my body is aching. I can't swallow. The headache that was once a distnat dull pain now resembels a train that's caught fire and is slashing through my head. I can't move my head from side to side. I am cold. I am hot. I want to cry but I think it might make me hurt more. I am tired. I can't sleep. I could be dead...I am too tired to go check and see I think I am getting sick