Oh man.
Vomited at around 3pm on saturday, then after 30mins or so, vomited again. First out was my lunch (nasi lemak) then probably my breakfast or dinner from the night before, judging from the consistency and texture of the vomit.
Yucks right? I know. Hahahhahha
Rested at 5ish-pm, all the way till 11pm. Slept at 2+am on the couch in the living room because of the discomfort. I lined the couch with my blanket since the couch had a cloth over it which mom washes, and it was scratchy and annoying. Tried to coax the last instalment of vomit out but it didn't work. Since the couch was right by the windows which were wide open, the cold breeze was coming in steadily. I noticed that whenever I shivered, I would get the urge to puke. So I kept myself exposed to the cold wind (masochistic me hahaha) and tried to coax the vomit out. Guess what? IT DIDN'T WORK. So I tried to go back to sleep. During the intense shivers I would pray repeatedly to feel better.
During all these rests, I was drifting in and out of sleep with weird dreams all the time. Woke up at 3am by my parents to go back to my bed. I moved my pillow and shirt (see how much I exposed myself to the cold breeze) back to my bed while dad carried my pillow and bottle and vomit bucket (in case I needed to puke and the toilet was too far away) (and it somehow helps me to vomit idky).
And then BAM it hit me. I could walk nornally without stooping over, I had a particularly clear mind, no headache, I had reasonable strength (considering myself a sick person), and no nauseatic feeling. Weird!! I immediately linked it to the cold weather and dismissed how absurd it was. But upon later reflection, I knew that it was an answer to my prayer.
I took sunday off to make sure I recover well. Plus I didn't wanna get anybody else sick unintentionally. Supposed to attend ward council meeting at 11am but bishop only sent me the text at 9.39am. And Bro Karl whatsapped me at 11ish-am (probably when the meeting was over). Furthermore, I only woke up at 2pm. Guess my body needed more time than I thought to recover.
-its 0044hrs now on monday morning and the sound of rain is so comforting, how it drowns out the rest of the world-
I had porridge for lunch/dinner at 6pm. Showered. Rested again and then had vegetable soup (childhood memories ohmy) since it was a thin soup (not so taxing on my stomach) for dinner at 2340hrs. Then here I am, back in my bed...
FYP group calling me back to be in school tomorrow at 1000hrs but I told them that idk if I can make it on time or at all. Yes I feel better but not yet fully recovered. I guess my immune system isnt that strong after all :/
Then I've gotta be back in school for the rest of the week for the engineering show. School should have been cancelled if I were a year2 or year1 but since I have fyp...its gonna be normal engie show. Sigh.
So yeah...hopefully I can skip engineering show but I don't wanna be sick for so long...
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