Hospitals.
I’m ill, yet again. I have the shivers, a very high temperature, and I’ve been suffering with nausea. Not to mention this unbelievable ache I have all over my body, my back being in the most pain. I have such a poor immune system, I think it must be from my mum protecting me from every germ under the sun when I was younger. I was never a child to play in the mud or to get my hands dirty. Life was over-hygienic for me; it never gave my little body a chance to become immune and to learn to fight and defend itself, which has resulted in me being a walking illness at 20 years old. When I get a cough, it lasts a couple of months, and when I get the sniffles, I get them for just as long. I’ve been in hospital for kidney infections various times, not to mention I have to have a massive chunk of my left ear taken out because a cartilage piercing went terribly wrong. Okay, the latter was a result of me being careless and not having the right sort of skin for self-mutilation, but either way, it’s another hospital visit to chuck on the list. I have an ultra-sound for my kidneys on Tuesday, fingers crossed I don’t have kidney failure or something, the thought of having a kidney transplant or even an artificial kidney makes me feel a bit faint.
