Do I look different?

I’ve been going through my photos of the last year for Henry’s birthday video. It’s a funny sort of reflection because everyone I know is reflecting on the last year too, as he was born one week before the lockdown. 

But the pictures that stood out to me the most were of my own body, before during and after a seemingly innocuous moment.

2 days before. Life is good.



The day of the tick bite, sitting in the grass right here is where it happened. Not exactly the heavy wooded area as warned. 



And after.


But I didn’t know what was plaguing me until here, Christmas. Do I look sicker? Less happy? 




What a strange illness. 

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