Caregiving with Covid-19

I thought living through three infestations of bedbugs in 2019, and the year of horror that just ripped through human history was all the challenge I could bear. Think again, Jym. On Dec. 17 I had a sore spot on my trachea, in a day that left and morphed into gravelly vocal chords, The third day my upper sinuses became entirely congested, and I lost most of my sense of smell. But after two days that cleared up, still not much smell sense, though. As soon as the sinus event happened, I called down to the office and put our apartment on 14 day self-quarantine. We’ve already had 3 cases of Covid-19 in the building in December.

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