Take a breath, make it deep...

Confined to the walls of this household for telling my mother to shut her face. [ I'm not sure, but I think a day of grounding was worth seeing her expression when I said it. ] I saw him today. The first time in 6, maybe 7 days. It was short-lived, due to my punishment, but it was enough time for him to give me a pretty purple flower and tell me he loved me..

I feel a lot better than I did yesterday. My throat swelling has gone down INCREDIBLY [ although my family and everyone else says it's still swollen. ] In any case, I can swallow food and beverages now, and that is all that matters! Although I must admit I haven't had my usual appetite lately. Even now that I can eat, once I sit down and go for it, it just doesn't really seem tempting at all.

Infact, I only find a few things tempting these days. But there's no sense in dragging on about things that will N E V E R happen, as much as I wish [and wish and wish and wish] they c(w)ould..