I physically feel like it was the day of our move, up at 6am, packing and cleaning for half the day, driving for hours with lots of mammals in the van,then hours unpacking the stuff we had to have out
Mentally I feel worse. But I seem to be able to think still?
I can't believe people won't wear a mask or that society wont get its shit together so people can rest when they get ill. it is worth everything to avoid *this*
And I'm only at moderate to severe #MEcfs... yeah it gets fucking worse.