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My arms feel brittle. Like my bones are hollow. Like my skin is made of air. But the kind of air that can break and crack under any pressure. My fingers are useless stiff appendages barely hanging on by a thread..
My feet are made of static. They are numb and on fire all at once. The pain radiates upwards to my knees. They feel like several pokers- not quite pins- are jabbing them. They are not sure if they should bend. But they will ache until I bind them in bandages and braces. Because they should bend but they shouldn't right now.
My head can not form full thoughts. But it tries. It is like my wifi has been shut off. Like my head has been filled with fuzzies or fog. It's like my GPS has been removed and I cant find my way from place to place. I know the streets but the connections don't make sense. And every once in awhile i glitch to the side while walking. Being in one place and then off to the side.
It's like I am a dying battery. A half drained Capris Sun watching as I'm slurped dry of energy. Walked from place to place with assistance. Reminded I am in conversations.
Maybe you should rest... That's probably enough for today... Let's not push things...
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