Alright fuckers I'm back, just threw out some new chapter on something I was thinking about. No more hospital, no more medicines, no more hallucinations from medicines, that shit was crazy. I can finally walk again too which is great. No more fucking coughing or oxygen machines either. I wouldnt say I'm at 100% because I still have a little trouble getting up sometimes and I get tired easy, plus I hate stairs now, always feel like my knees are going to give out and im going to fall. But im at a solid 80% probably lol.
Anyway I've got a new project going on, it's a mash up basically of a few different worlds something I wanted to give a try with. So let's see how that goes.
For all those who wished me a speedy recovery while I was down and hospitalized you have my thanks. There was a lot more involved than just being sick after that. It was a crazy fucking ride.
Delta strain covid, into pneumonia, into muscle atrophy where I also tore quite a few of my muscles alone my side and back. Came home from the hospital with like tens of bottles of pills, that shit was crazy, caused me to hallucinate.
This led to a whole other bunch of problems as I was bed ridden barely able to walk and my brothers mom apparently didn't want my brother to take care of me so she started to come over to cause problems until I literally couldn't take it anymore and left. She's a huge cunt anyway. It's like one of those super Karen's, you know lives in a million dollar home on a golf course, better than everyone else, attends church functions just to look good, likes to be the center of attention and when she isn't stirs up drama until she is.
Yeah I went through that.
Oh why arent you working?
Bitch I've have muscle atrophy and three months of physical therapy.
Why haven't you cleaned up the house.
Are you stupid? I can barely walk and it's not even my mess, it's my brothers dogs.
Why aren't you helping more with the bills?
If my brother needed money he would ask me for money, I paid for the food and other items in the house.
Well anyway I ended up moving back to my sisters as my brother was always out and I had nobody to help me and my sister works as a at home care provider anyway and could help me more.
That and the medicines I was on made me like super suicidal so that was a thing we don't need to talk about.
Anyway I'm back and ready to write more addicting books let's go.
(Discord link is https://discord.gg/taftmQk
($Ryantheholy for my cash app special thanks to my homies for the extra dollars for the hospital vending machines. The apple juice they had though was top tier.)