I’m beginning to think that I should start acting like a hypochondriac, because the baby and I have come down sick again (which makes twice this month so far — ACK!). Break out the hand sanitizer and avoid populated areas, I guess?
Maybe eventually one day my immune system will regain its strength, and I won’t have to spend every month suffering.
It’s very hard to feel motivated to do anything with being sick so often. At this point I feel like throwing my hands up in defeat.