If something keeps you so healthy you forget to live, is that extra day of life worth not enjoying the past 30 years?
What I am trying to say is that I had to make a choice today. I don't think it was the best choice. Maybe it's the paranoid choice. Maybe it was a decision from fear. Perhaps it was a clear reasoned thought. Perhaps I care about myself enough that I need to make sure I will be ok.
I asked my Pal not to come.
Two events I have been looking forward too have been vaporized. He was intending to come in a week and in November.
I asked my Pal not to come.
I am scared of getting sick from my Pal messing around right before he sees me. Just a kiss with the flu, anything that could assist the virus to raise its load in me. I don't want or need to take antibiotics, be in bed, especially now that I am going trough vaccines.
My arm is still puffy from my pneumonia vaccine. In two weeks when my system stabilizes I will receive both flu shots. Once again my viral load will rise and my system will work hard to regain stability.
He asked me if I didn't want him to come.
Am I being paranoid or overly cautious for my health?
Am I sacrificing this moment I could feel happiness only to discover I am quite empty and scared inside?
Did I make the choice or has my worries set in? I asked my Pal not to come.
I can tell you I feel safe in making this choice but I don't feel happy. Perhaps it's because my Pal's support has suddenly become short term. I am coming to terms that maybe one day we might be revisited, if the fates would allow. Anyone ever read the original lyrics?.
Back to practicing Butterfly Nets.
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