My Lives JournalsChapter 2
Dear Diary: First Entry of My New Life June 19th, 1991 I woke up this morning feeling exhausted and weak as a kitten. That was the most normal part of the entire day. I was sure that when I last closed my eyes that I would not be waking up again. And, if I did wake up, I figured on it being Purgatory or Hell. I’m not sure either would be any worse than my actual experience. I was dying of complications from COVID-19 thanks to the Corona-virus. No one here knows anything about it (go...