Bad fish?

I feel dreadful. My stomach is swollen and aches, and I feel like I might be about to hurl. This is horrible. I was supposed to be supporting my husband and helping him pack. Instead, I’m borderline crying in bed, nearly incapacitated by the intense discomfort and nausea.

God, heal me now, please, and keep us safe. In your name, I pray. Amen.

Post-a-day 2026

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