Post-viral
Apr03

Post-viral

It happens every time my kids are ill. I’m not exactly aware of it, but I’m operating on a different level to usual. Running on adrenaline. Everything inside me is racing while I try to maintain a semblance of calm. Caring. Worrying. Cleaning. Administering medicines. Phoning the doctor. Wiping the door handles, the toilet and the taps. Cajoling them to drink. It’s tiring. And there’s still the other kids to...

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