Wow!
Yesterday was intense. And sad. And hurtful.
Then this morning I woke up and read something.
I was accused of being EVIL. In public. Online. And that comment was agreed upon by others.
An hour later, I found myself on the kitchen floor, in agony. Unable to breathe. Being sick. Sweating. And my pulse, when taken, was off the scale.
And as all this is going on, I had to fight the one and only person who has ever seen me like this – about calling 999.
I Don’t need no Doctor Drugs. Thank you very much!!!
I knew what was happening. But the force of it was…well, I’m still, hours later, recovering :o(
If this makes NO SENSE to you, it makes no sense.
#Exhausted
P.S. I’m only telling you this to encourage you. It will be OK.
If it happens to you – Don’t Panic :o)
It will be OK. Trust Me?
wow, the power of peoples negativity in action
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Absolutely Ruthie1357
Even now – almost 10 hours later – my chest still hurts and I’m still trying to process what happened to me.
One thing that I know – for sure – is that the awful terror I felt during those few minutes was VERY REAL :o(
Thanks for the comment!
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