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Close to Nowhere By Linda Jones Strep and its side effects Being sick in the summer time is just not right. So, naturally, several in my house are sick. A week or so ago, Meredith, with her brand new driving license, drove herself to the doctor to be diagnosed with strep throat. Mere’s
mom and our daughter Dana is a pediatric nurse and neither one of the
girls ever has a regular sickness. Headaches are brain cancer,
stomachaches are appendicitis and so on. I can’t say much about it,
because as a grandmother, I’m about as bad as the pediatric nurse. Mere was pretty sick for a couple days, then was really cranky for a couple more and now is pretty much back to normal. Which
means that it’s my turn. I was so sick Saturday and Sunday that we ran
out of milk in the house because I could not have driven to the store,
let alone gone grocery shopping. My throat hurt,
my body hurt, my head hurt, I couldn’t swallow, I was either burning up
with fever or freezing. I felt too bad to play solitaire on the
computer! I felt too bad to sew! Monday morning I wasn’t the only sick one in the office, although I think I was the only one running fever. Barry, the editor, never complains about feeling bad and is very rarely actually sick. Monday,
he mentioned a couple times that he felt bad. Really bad. I’m sure I
felt worse than he did, but since he doesn’t complain, I tried to keep
my complaints to a minimum -- once an hour or so, instead of a constant
litany of symptoms. A healthy dose of antibiotics
Monday contributed to a fever free night and Tuesday, I felt better.
Not a lot, but at least I wanted to live, not just lie down and whine
and moan. I made the mistake of Googling strep
throat. Wikipedia has rather graphic photos of what a throat with strep
looks like and I didn’t enjoy those photos at all. Then, I read about the complications. Oh boy. Scarlet
fever, rheumatic fever, toxic shock syndrome, and Panda syndrome. I had
to look that one up also and discovered I’ve had that for years:
obsessive-compulsive disorder, a “tic” disorder and, my favorite,
“Tourette syndrome.” So now, when I’m stumbling
around the house because I feel so bad, and I kick my toe (again) I can
blame the language on my strep throat? I’ll have to let Mere know that Tourette’s is not a recommended side effect for her!
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