Ok, so sometimes it’s hard to be both sick and happy. I will admit this. Today, I am going to allow myself exactly the time it takes to write this post to be less than happy. So pardon me while I rant.
Sometimes having CF sucks. There is no better way to say it. This is one of those times. Two weeks after pulling my IV from a three week course of antibiotics, I found myself in the Emergency Department with a fever and chest pain. Bad chest pain…the kind that, when you have CF, you know is not going to end well.
Sure enough, the chest film shows an infiltrate and I need another course of meds. So yes, at some point, I will get to “it’s a good thing there are antibiotics,” but right now, not so much.
Ok, enough. I’m done ranting.