I’ve seen others speculating in other threads, so I thought we could all muse in one place…
Oh, I’ve definitely been sick, but it’s fading, and I do think it’s possible it’s the Virus. (It’s a fantasy in that it would be oh.so.much.better to have been through it than get it later…) Here’s my story.
I’ve been working in Mobile, Alabama, where cases are scarce, but a couple weeks ago I went back to my hometown of Indianapolis, and my girlfriend was sick. She’s a social worker who had been (but no longer is, thankfully) seeing people in their homes about their health benefits through a major insurer’s Medicaid program. I.e., mixing with the peeps. Plenty of opportunity to pick something up. But she never speculated herself that it could be It, and she has had some other stuff off and on for a bit, so I didn’t think much of that.
In terms of my symptoms, it’s been a bit unusual. No fever (it seems, though I haven’t had a thermometer on me and haven’t taken my temp). A bit of a dry cough. But here’s the kicker: in proportion to the lack of symptoms overall, I’ve felt shit-kicked by whatever this is. No, not the worst malaise I’ve ever had–not by far. But I’ve never had malaise this bad without a lot of other pretty bad symptoms to go along with it.
Achy. Lethargic. Pain in my eye sockets. And it’s just felt different. Like a raging beast that didn’t manage to take me down the way it wanted to but did get its claws in me a bit.
I could be totally wrong. This could be some generic “virus.” But it seems to match pretty closely the “mild symptoms” I’ve read about. And I’m inclined to believe there are already a lot of people who have this thing and don’t know it.
In any case, fingers crossed. I have not seen anyone around me get sick, which is good. (I went back to work after I got back from Indy, but the symptoms came on gradually and peaked the following weekend. I was also doing some pretty brutal interpretation on a galvanizing line, walking up and down stairs, and I think I confused the lethargy with fatigue from that. Again, no other big symptoms were present to say, “You are sick, dawg.” If I did anything wrong, it was going back to work the next week, but I did stay home on Wednesday, thinking, “Wait, what if it is…”)
Thanks for your thoughts on the above, and what’s your story?