It was my second week stuck on the couch watching reruns of Friends, surrounded by a mountain of crumbled-up tissues, and I was close to giving up hope that I’d ever feel like my normal healthy self again. You know that persistent chesty rattle that just won’t quit – the one hanging around long after your cold should have cleared? That was me – drained and depleted. I always assumed it was just your average cold (albeit more persistent than usua…
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