My wife and I have been under the spell of cold/flu symptoms for some days now. Today is my second and her fourth.
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We have been taking it as easy as we can. It has not hit us that hard. Just some headache, painful joins, some cough, some sneezing, and the general discomfort produced by a cold.
She is a teacher and she was “compelled” to teach face to face, even though most of her colleagues and half of her kids were sick. Most likely, she caught it (whatever this is) there. However, Venezuela being the mess it is, we might have caught this anywhere else in town. I do not really think about it much.
The principal of her school is quite a piece of work and, even though teachers make only $20 a month in that private school and have no insurance of any kind, they demand unconditional work, especially when feeling sick. Apparently, that’s the vocation test.
She should have quit ages ago, but that’s her job and I understand her mixed feelings. I’ll leave it to time. I know we’ll be ok. We try to be balanced and reasonable. No need to go paranoiac about covid-19; no need to go reckless about ignoring that virus or any relative either.
Here we get anxious about the idea of requiring medical attention. Not because of the gravity of the disease, but because of what getting medical attention here can do to your body and mind. Our health system has the unique quality of sickening the healthy and killing the sick.
I’ve been eating my nails too, but I’ve done that since I was born. Hopefully, we’ll be totally functional in a few days with nothing but sored fingers as sequels.
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