I wish I could say I like them but I am not. The older I get the fewer I do and I no longer care. Most likely I am not that hygienic as a thought or in the way I was raised. No matter how clean it is I suffer from allergies my childhood proved it and these days my child suffers from me. Sleepless nights, not able to breathe, overturned, sneezing for over an hour without a break, all good for an excuse to stay in bed. In bed.I wish it was possible but I woke up at 4 a.m. although there's no need to. My back hurts, I can not turn to the right or left because of only one inch into the direction and I start sneezing or I cannot breathe.
The child with allergies cries and is out of bed makes tea and I drag myself out too. "Good morning" how fake it sounds. Time for my tea and vitamins, the child leaves with an apple and bottle of water. The teacher waits at the beginning of our dirt road (a walk of 15-20 minutes).
Sick or not I wash the curtains, two blankets, and do the windows and mirror. The baskets to flush the toilet are filled and the dry laundry is folded. Enough house chorus for today. If I have the courage I try to start the car. Turns out the borders are closed again which means no way the car seller will fix the lemon.
Device: mobile phone
Egg timer: 10 minutes
Grammarly ran
I am sorry that you are continually with that discomfort.
It must be something that is in your home, in your environment. And that causes allergies.
Along with the fact that you are allergic to anything in the environment much faster.