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I lost my sweet little boy while I was down with long Covid. It's over two years later and my loss of lung capacity and memory problems appear to be permanent. I lost a family member to cancer because the hospital was so overrun with Covid patients that he gave up, went home, and died in his living room.
But yeah, sucks you couldn't ride a
bleeping train for children you useless
bleeping waste of the very oxygen my lungs can no longer hold. Boo.
bleeping. Hoo.
Edit: Sorry about the language. I had a lot more anger on tap than I realized when I started typing.