Whew. A few months, tons of drugs, and a spiteful case of pneumonia later, it seems like, aside from some minor lingering dizzies, I’m almost kind of vaguely back to normal.
It would be, just…all sorts of super awesome if this didn’t become a regular thing. Please, 2018?
Please…?
Bene vīvite.
Just when it seemed like it was getting better, it gets a lot worse again instead.
Not cool.
Only lame.
Bene vīvite.
Don’t get chronic vertigo. Modern medicine in 2017 has yet to develop a means of diagnosing it.
Bene vīvite.
…
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Oh, and also, I threw my back out again from dizzily stumbling around, because yep, that’s me.
Bene vīvite.
It feels like the vestibular nerve damage I had last year is re-exerting itself, or by horrific coincidence happening anew.
Some cosmic force out there must truly loathe me.
Bene vīvite.
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