As much as I am currently very i-r-r-i-t-a-t-e-d,
I know it’s not their fault. I’m just the alien being and they live by their earthly rules.
I’m used to me, they’re not. It’s not their fault.
There’s a Tim Hortons here at Ottawa General, so I bought a box of donuts for the ER staff.
I need to play nice.
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Some kind of rare immune deficiency, yet to be determined. A lifetime of infections without an elevated white cell blood or fever. Very grateful to be alive, very thankful for the friends who’ve supported me and for access to literally millions of dollars worth of medical care. I’m not the bubble child, I’m somewhere in between.
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