The Fog

Fog on a highway road.

The Fog

Thoughts, disorganized.

Energy: Low.

Waiting to be tested at the doctors to see what’s wrong.

Not that there is a cure.

Prognosis for future: bleak.

That was true before Long Covid.

Irregular sleep.

No dreams.

Past trauma replaying on loop in mind.

Is therapy helping?

A little bit.

The fog will clear.

One day, life will be sunny again.


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