For pretty much all of November I was hit with cold after cold. I’d just be starting to feel normal again, and suddenly I’d be feverish and unable to drag myself out of bed, or too stuffed up to sleep, or dizzy and achy. Fun. But at least each set of symptoms only lasted a few days, so I didn’t have a change to get bored with them.
Then, the last illness, a horrible sore throat matched with fatigue and complete loss of appetite, just wasn’t going away. I tried to wait it out, because I was operating under the delusion that I am a terribly healthy young woman who needs only a few days of bed rest to get over anything. Always worked before. I even tried to convince myself I was getting better when I’d advil the symptoms into submission. After a week and a half, just before finals were about to start, I gave in and went to the doctor.
Strep Throat. Vile, disgusting, irritating, painful Strep Throat. I was given a prescription for ten days of amoxicillin (penecillin).
By Day 2, I had started to feel human again. I could eat more than a few mouthfuls before feeling sick. I could swallow my own saliva without my eyes tearing up from the pain. I could stay out of bed for more than 4 hours at a stretch. Life was good.
By Day 4, I’m feeling great. I’d been sick so long I almost forgot how nice it is to be normal and have energy and finish meals.
On Day 5, the back of my left hand starts itching. I ignore it. The air is dry, the water’s hard, itchy knuckles aren’t all that odd.
On Day 6, I notice something very out of place as I’m walking by the bathroom mirror to get into the shower- I have spots. Little red spots. Just on my hands and chest, but that’s still a few spots too many. I go over what I’ve eaten in the past few days, try to remember if I’ve switched laundry detergents or soap recently. Nope.
I wake this morning, Day 7, looking like a Star Trek alien. My spots are everywhere (even a few faint ones on the lower part of my face and my palms). And now they itch. Because of course, to top of my month and a half of hell, just when I am finally starting to feel better, on the very day that my SO (who I haven’t seen in more than a month) is coming to get me for Christams break, I have to go and develop an allergic reaction to amoxicillin.
I really, really miss health.