I have been kind of sick for about 4 days now. The first 2 days were all right. I was still positive and ready to fight it. Actually I was sure that was already better when suddenly on the third day,Bang!
That naughty cold let me know that she is a big one and that she kept some nasty tricks to throw at me now that I am becoming weaker.
She won! I am not fighting her anymore. I say her because I picture “her” as a nasty witch, the same witch who attacked my daughter about a week ago. So yesterday she threw a spell at me. I now sound like a man or maybe a drag queen. Kind of scary don’t you think?
Well, despite the weird voice that is temporary mine, my little one still loves me and my partner too…I think . So from now on, all I am doing is waiting for the bloody cold to fly away on her broom.
Me a mom at home