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My eyes feel like they're burning through my brain & melting. I feel fine as long as I don't breathe. Every nerve, muscle, joint, cell & bone in my body feels sick. They say the best thing for you when you're sick is to sleep..... I can't sleep because I'm too sick. My lungs are enemies: Every time I think I am regaining control, they attack!!! My nostrils have been invaded by debris. I try to blow it out but nothing budges, yet if I don't try - it's a waterfall!! Three people have asked me why I'm crying - I'm not crying - I'm dying, slowly. I'm such a baby when I'm ill
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May 11, 2016
May 11, 2016 at 11:23 AM UTC
Ill
My eyes feel like they're burning through my brain & melting. I feel fine as long as I don't breathe. Every nerve, muscle, joint, cell & bone in my body feels sick. They say the best thing for you when you're sick is to sleep..... I can't sleep because I'm too sick. My lungs are enemies: Every time I think I am regaining control, they attack!!! My nostrils have been invaded by debris. I try to blow it out but nothing budges, yet if I don't try - it's a waterfall!! Three people have asked me why I'm crying - I'm not crying - I'm dying, slowly. I'm such a baby when I'm ill
sweetcindy
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May 11, 2016
May 11, 2016 at 11:23 AM UTC
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