Dying. Jess called an ambulance Saturday because I couldn't breathe. They got me breathing and let Jeanette take me to a hospital. We went to Immanuel Urgent Care and they sent us to Bergan. I came home Monday on 2% oxygen. I knew that if I got the virus the kids had that it might kill me. It almost did. It definitely changed my life. I can function a little in the afternoon/ evening but mornings are pretty rough. And that "function" is limited. Very short amounts of time. Most of the time my garden might as well be 50 miles away. I've drove a few times, sorry trips with an oxygen tank on board.
I still have to go pick up Lokis ashes.
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