When the taste buds slowly bloom
My professor had called
me on the phone. Many friends have called me. I was lying in a fever that had
lost my temper. I was in a world of fever for four or five days in a life of
ten days of sickness. It wasn't until the fever subsided that I realized who
had called me on the phone.
Knowing about this sick
life may help you in some ways. It seems to me that I should briefly tell
someone about the events that took place then.
The disease initially
started with a sore throat and continued with throat pain and fever. My wife
was terrified when the persistent fever did not show any signs of stopping. She
would not have been so scared even if no one from outside had hit me. During
this time when the corona threat was unrelenting, a series of fevers plagued
her in various worries.
She used to touch my
body often and tell me that I was very sick. It was as if my body was getting
colder. I could not bear the cold and wrapped myself in two blankets. She was
even more frightened when she picked up some more blankets and wrapped them up
without enduring the cold after that. And it may even have been the fear that I
would ask some more blankets. At one point she started to moan. She was moaning
instead of me having fever. Her mourning has forced me to seek treatment for
it.
With the fever, a
little bit of physical pain has started to occur. Such Physical pain is
unbearable one. That pain all over my body is like how it hurts when twenty or
thirty people start beating me up together. Sore throat and pain began to reach
its next stage. Throat tightened. I never dreamed that I would become unable to
speak with a sore throat. But such a situation has come. I shook my hand and
began to speak in sign language. Seeing my activities my wife started to get
even more scared.
I am a person who eats
no matter how it is cooked. There is no expectation that the food should have
any solidity, taste or smell. Even if only rice is enough for hunger. I would
pour water on it and eat it and leave. I could not even imagine that I would
not be able to eat such a delicious meal. In the days that followed I could not
eat even a little. Whatever was put in the mouth was nauseating. The taste buds
of the tongue must have all been severely affected. The nerve that feels hunger
does not know anything. The feeling of hunger was like being deported.
Sometimes the panting was too much.
Almost all of my
symptoms were similar to those of Corona. But these symptoms can also be found
to be similar to those of Flu fever.
My mother gave me a
tincture of ginger and pepper paste every two hours. I drank it and walked
around here and there for an hour without knowing any symptoms of the disease.
Then you can’t call me a sick man. Exactly one hour is enough to come back and catch
the flu. Physical pain will come back and accompany. My wife had been boiling ‘Thirikadugam’
tincture three times a day and boiling ‘Kabasura’ tincture over six times a
day.
A lot of mucus started
all over the chest. It is unclear whether the flu produces so much mucus, or
whether the mucus produces so much fever. If night had come I would have peeled
the garlic and eaten more than ten pieces. The alkalinity of the garlic is not
even slightly known. I do not know if the heart starts burning after eating a
piece of garlic. My tongue’s taste was completely affected by the disease.
We had to come to a
conclusion after the fourth day after the idea of how many days to keep
the same position. Homeopathy treatment was first started with the aim that
homeopathic medicines would help in the treatment of fever. The fever started
to subside when I started giving Baptisia Q in the morning, Antographis
Paniculata Q in the afternoon and Carica Papaya Q at night. Gelsemium 200,
Influenzinum 200, Bryonia 200 and Phyrogenium 200 were also mixed with water
for fever and the fever ended in two days. Rhus Tox 200 works well for body
aches. In addition, Ars Alb 200 and Bellodonna 200 were given. I was constantly
taking this homeopathic medicine, along with ‘Thirukadugam’ tincture and
‘Kabasura’ tincture.
In the days that
followed I was suffering greatly from a dry cough. Continuous dry cough caused
chest pain. If anyone had seen me these days I would have felt like an asthma
sufferer. I find myself wondering when I think about how I kept letting go. A
man cannot suffer like that. Like a machine the chest was irradiating its dry
cough.
For almost ten days I
was suffering from hell with cough, body aches and bitter mouth that I could
not eat. I have lost hope that breathing naturally, tasting and eating will no
longer be in my life. I could not do the work with normal agility. I was doing
it in a very slow pace. I was also in a state of unconscious of what others
were talking. The despair of life would begin to surround me a little bit.
Hope is not completely
destroyed just as the moon is not completely wiped out. Something makes a
recovery come a little late.
Ten days later a
miracle happened when I started eating yesterday. Only yesterday did I start to
taste the food. The taste buds were slowly beginning to blossom. The feeling of
hunger was starting to rise a little. I was so excited that someone who had
never tasted it in life would taste it for the first time.
My body was starting to
sweat now. The breath was better than pulling. I looked up and down the stairs
two or three times. By the time I started to feel like everything was well, my
wife was beginning to notice the symptoms a little bit. The disease had started
to spread to everyone in the family.
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