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Want to talk about being in a bad spot, lets talk about how I've been in a hospital intensive care unit for almost half a year now without any significant improvement, living every day with the thought I'll die without seeing again the smile of my beloved half a world away, and probably pass away alone, unloved and likely unmourned. Most people will probably not even realize it happened until some time away.
And even if I do somehow, miraculously, manage to overcome this condition, the best I have to look forward to is returning to the same baseline crappiness of daily dealing with poorly-managed arthritis and fibromyalgia, to the point where even the strongest medications they can give me for either are ineffective.
And that's without even getting into the traumas I've endured.
Count your blessings.
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I mean if we're basically cashing in on mild discomforts and lack of personal financial planning where the fuck's my cheque
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Cause my shit's fucking as far from mild as you can get and still be alive.
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@maiyannah I hope you manage to pull out of it and regain some kind of independence. From the few times I've been in hospitals I know it can be quite an ordeal and in surroundings where there can be a lot of other life-or-death traumas going on.