One More Miracle Left

I had felt bad for weeks. Everything that I ate, I vomited. The only thinamg that I could keep on my stomach was Bojangles’ fried chicken, dirty rice, mash potatoes, and Wendy’s chilli and their frosties. Each time I urinated, I bled and was soiling my clothes. I had recently purchased Depends, so I could save my wardrobe. The only thing that I could do work related was answer emails. I barely could make to the second floor of my townhome. I could barely place one foot in front of the other.

On Tuesday, March 29th, 2022, after much prodding from my mother and sister, I decided to visit Urgent Care. When I…