I got sick a bit ago and now I have a lung infection. It hurts to breathe and exist. Like an idiot, I didn't tell anyone until 5 days after the chest pain started. On Sunday (three days ago), mom took me to Urgent Care and I'm on meds now and they're my friendssss.
On Thursday, a boy who sat next to me in class passed away. I found out on Monday (two days ago). I couldn't stop crying cuz I've been thinking of Technoblade for the last little while.
On Tuesday (yesterday), my mom was driving to pick up my brother when a thing my dad installed under the drivers seat caught fire and filled the car with toxic smoke. My mother already has chronic bronchitis so she's been on a portable oxygen machine since last year cuz she can't breathe. We took her to the ER yesterday and they kept her overnight.
So, long story short, this week is turning out to be a week straight from the depths of hell.
I have yet to see what this will do to my writing. Either I'll avoid it (and any and all other responsibilities) or I'll cling to it and use it as a way to escape. We'll see what happens.
If I need to take a break, I'll let you guys know, but I may also continue writing so I'll cross that bridge when I get to it.
Sorry in advance if I do end up taking some time.
❤️ Al