This will be short, as I am having to type it.
The sore throat is proving to be more chronic than my being sick was. I’m seeing a vocal rehab specialist to try to get it back to normal, which may or may not be helping. I’m still dealing with tendonitis, which together with the voice problems means every form of human communication available to me costs spoons, which is, as one might expect, pretty seriously exacerbating my depression.
I will return when I can. And hopefully one day will be able to stop feeling like my life is one long, drawn out process of my body refusing to ever heal from anything.