Horrible week, older one had an abdominal pain and diarrhea starting Monday afternoon most likely from the hamburger he had the night before at the airport.
Thursday late afternoon I had a terrible stomachache, throwing up twice no diarrhea. Possibly of eating something unclean from the lunch. I had almost 12 hours sleep/resting after.
Never this happened to me before, so scared, plea to God for help. Thank God that’s the first and only thing that came to my mind when this critical time like this.
Thank God I am able to go back to work the day after, which was a big day of my workplace, the first monthly birthday party for the seniors after the pandemic. That I can be there to celebrate and help out on this big occasion with them.
And glad that we weren’t sick at the same time so I could take care my son when he needed me.
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