Fermentation

Today I woke up with Mocha's paw scratching my door.
I stoof up and opened the door and Mocha jumped on my bed and slept next to me, then Rusty came and slept on my feets. Maybe they knew I was sick and that my day was going to be one of the worst.
It was one of the worst related to body pain.
I woke up at around 10 am and went to the bathroom like a normal person does.
I sat down on the toilet and did my stuff, but then i started to throw up and had diarrhea.
This happened from 10 am to 12 pm. Holy mother! When It calmed down.. I got my period.
What's a motherfucking day of mine.
After that I went to bed and fell asleep listening to Tracy's neighbor's dogs barking like freaks.
Mocha and Rusty were downstairs so i slept just with her,
When I woke up, i ran to the toilet and threw up again.
I got cramps 10 minutes later so I took a Motrin.
Then my dear mother came and made me soup, I drank the soup and watched the movie Tracy got me from Taiwan: "Candy Rain" with my mother next to me.
Oh my, after that my cramps got worse, i couldn't stand up, i couldn't think or see perfectly.
When I stood up I almost fainted, I felt like my vision was blurry and i suddendly became warm out of nowhere, oh and my head... It was like I was going to fall anytime.
SO i kept sitting down on the floor talking to my mother.
After many hours of pain, I went upstairs and took a bath.
I won't lie, it made me feel very good and my cramps ease up a little.
But then when I was done.. Oh shit... I poo again and I threw up a pill my mother gave me.
Then I threw up even more, and more, andmore, and poo more, and more.
Until all the meatloaf i ate yesterday night was gone... flushed... in the toilet.
After that, I laid on bed, i was too weak to even hold my bottle, took weak to walk or move my hands.
So i decided to call my only hope.. my Tracy.
I spoke to her for a while, and it made me feel much better believe it or not.
"You are better than a pill..." I said to her.
"I love you."