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That Tuesday morning still sits with me. I could not swallow, my neck had swollen overnight, and my body was pulsing from chills

I spent an entire week bedridden last downtime authentically confused about whether I was passing flu a vs flu b symptoms without any

I dismissed my flu b symptoms as a simple cold for three full days last winter convinced rest and tea would handle everything

I spent an entire night hunkered over the restroom bottom last summer fully convinced I had food poisoning from a vicinity regale. My

I stayed in bed five straight days last winter convinced my viral infection would disappear without a plan, wondering how to cure viral

I spent three days convinced I had a UTI last summer, experiencing uti symptoms but no uti, drinking cranberry juice and waiting for

I grabbed leftover doxycycline from my cabinet when strep hit me hard last winter, wondering will doxycycline treat strep throat effectively. My nurse

Twenty-two weeks pregnant, unable to swallow without wincing, and my first thought was genuinely whether I’d slept wrong somehow. That’s how little I

I got a recurring strep throat for the third time in eight months and authentically started wondering if the commodity was unnaturally broken

That Thursday afternoon I sat in my doctor’s office feeling absolutely wretched with a throat so swollen I could barely get a sentence