I'm still alive. I'm just very, very tired. Having a disease like ME/CFS is not much fun.
Teaching is very difficult with my disabilities, even with a reduced load. I'm pretty sure I'll make it through this semester, but I'm not sure what I'm going to do to manage this in the future. I have Summer off. I'll need time to think. I don't have that time right now.
You: ...you really don't want to know.
You: And we both know just how stubborn she can be.
~Few Months Later~
Mom: I'm really worried about your sister, she's been waking up with nausea for about a week now.
You: ...
*Awkward Silence*
~Some Time Later~