I Wrote This At 4am Sick With Covid Link !!better!! [iPhone]

I’m not entirely sure what it is. A poem? A rant? A love letter to the cough drop that briefly saved my life? Probably all three. When you’re sick at 4 a.m., the filter comes off. You stop trying to sound smart or put-together. You just… leak onto the page.

For those of us who are sick with COVID, the experience is nothing short of surreal. The body aches, the fever rages, and the mind reels with anxiety. But even in the midst of all this chaos, there's a strange kind of clarity that emerges. i wrote this at 4am sick with covid link