Today is March 23rd. I can still remember waking up on this day four years ago.
Looking back, I’m sure I had Covid a while before the 23rd. The week leading up to it I was so exhausted; sleeping all the time, and I remember feeling confused about that. But on the 23rd, that confusion turned into a dull sense of dread. I woke up with shortness of brea…
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