After fighting many battles with the Perma-cold, I thought that I was finally making headway. I was feeling better every day and thought that the enemy has finally been conquered. Friday morning wasn’t bad and things were looking bright. Lured into a false sense of security, my immune system became over confident and left a security gap. They re-grouped and attacked my head. With the afternoon quickly turning into evening my head must have swelled into giant proportions—or so it felt—on Saturday. I only had to listen to and feel the major pounding to check what my heart rate was that night. My counter attack: sleep.
I will not let it get the best of me. Hopefully this story does not become a trilogy.
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