On our way home from friends’ on Wednesday night, I noticed a tiny, dull tightening of my throat when I swallowed. I hoped it was just from talking too much, and when we got home I went right to bed. I felt I couldn’t get warm all the way through; even in flannel pajamas under a down comforter, I shivered until I fell asleep.
I’m sure you can guess the rest. I woke several hours later, burning up; my head felt like it was about to explode. Although I was pretty sure I had a fever, when the thermometer beeped at 102, I burst into tears. I couldn’t bear the thought of missing church on Christmas. It was already a strange Christmas, as we were preparing to go away immediately afterwards, so we had curtailed the decorating and entertaining quite a bit. And, of course, my sister — the official Queen of Christmas — was overseas, so our family was incomplete.
The real problem, though, is that I don’t know how to be sick. Unlike Flannery O’Connor, who famously wrote that she had “never been anywhere but sick,” I very rarely get sick, and when I do, my instinct is to tough it out. I only have five days of leave from school, so I’ll only stay home if it’s dire. But with the flu going around, I knew it would be irresponsible to go out in public with a fever. So I stayed home, sad but resigned, and contented myself with a snuggly cat (fevers are her favorite) and a chat with a friend who was also sick and lonely, but worse off because he’s overseas.
Later, my sister called from Seoul. We chatted for about an hour, and when we got ready to hang up, I asked hesitantly if she wanted to sing some Christmas hymns with me. “YES!” So Rob and I sang on speakerphone and she joined in softly from all the way across the world. There were probably tears on both ends (I know there were on mine) but I was reminded that whatever else happened, it was still Christmas.
So I’m still under the weather, and in the past few days have been making a mental list (for next time) of things that bring me a little comfort. Try one or two the next time you’re down for the count: (more…)