Originally Posted by
Gunny
My throat was so constricted I could barely swallow. I was sure I was done for. Run down to sick bay (I was in the middle of the ocean on board ship to make matters a LOT better) want my throat scoped, tested for cancer and whatnot. The doctor looks at me and says he can do all that but it's pretty painful when the only thing wrong with me he can see is ME. I was beyond stressed (lot of stuff going on to include sleep deprivation) and had done all that crap to myself.
Possessing only that knowledge I kicked that BS out of my head in 3 days. It was for me a real eye-opener into how much the mind can do to the body.
We are currently in a horrible situation none of have any control over and it's got some of us stressed the F- out. I haven't had time to deal with stress over any damned virus because everybody doing and saying stupid shit keeps my meter pegged. Who's got time to get sick?