I've been doing alright. My dad and my sister temporarily left town for something, so it gets boring with just my mom and I in the house, but it could be worse.
Friday this week I go into hospital to hopefully finally get a reason why my lungs are fucked up. It has baffled doctors for over two years now why every now and then they decide to stop working right then suddenly a few days later they are as good as new.
Over 7 months later from my previous post and still no answer to what is wrong with me. Thankfully I have went the longest time yet without my lungs fucking up. Probably just jinxed myself lol.
Over 7 months later from my previous post and still no answer to what is wrong with me. Thankfully I have went the longest time yet without my lungs fucking up. Probably just jinxed myself lol.
Once again I fell down the martial arts rabbit hole and am plumbing the murky depths of the internet's various martial arts and fighting crafts echo chambers.
If you're not actively involved and only get up to speed every few years or so, you can see the tide of public opinion flapping worse than my dong while I'm skipping naked down a hallway.