One should stop and think about health once in awhile. Most of us abuse it during our lives, taking it for granted at all times. We don’t give a thought about those people who don’t have the same good fortune as one self. In the regal we take our cars in for a regular check up and our own body’s we tend to forget.
I have not been feeling too well over the last few days and a visit to the doctor last Tuesday confirmed my own diagnoses that I had been hit with some kind of virus. Now this little bugger laid me flat in no time. It had the nerve not only to kill my sense of taste it attacked circulation, my prostate causing me immense pain. My pulse went up in to the eighties and my blood pressure in the cellar. Not that the little bastard was finished with me, it decided that my body should go in to the sweat box during the night giving me the opportunity to change my pyjamas at least twice. That is when I stopped and thought. When so a small thing, something you can’t see with the naked eye can knock you off your feet in a matter of hours, causing you pain and discomfort, then why do we through the years abuse and mishandle our health, which is so delicate and precious like we do?
The photo (a snap shot) was taken years ago on a weekend market place.
Take care out there were ever you are. Tschüss.
2 Kommentare:
I had a similar virus years ago. It took my taste and smell and although my taste returned my smell was forever distorted. I cannot smell freshly brewed coffee anymore or fresh bread, but I can smell vanilla, popcorn and a variety of other things. I also interpret smells differently, perfume that I once loved I now hate etc. Ten days it took before I came right physically.
Hey there and I do hope you're on the mend... "Nasty wee bugger!" and your newsy blog was right on the mark about looking after ourselves.
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