That happened when I attended. One month, me and maybe one or two other people in our age group were the only ones who showed up because everyone else got infected and stayed home (I never had the disease). I didn't get along with anyone, so it was an amazing month.
Yep. Failed a semester of school. Lost a relationship. Lost a job. Nothing about it was fun or relaxing.
I remember one day being so tired I couldn't even tell if I needed to use the bathroom and being so disoriented I wasn't sure if I was actually walking to the bathroom or was just thinking about walking. Frequent disassociation. "Foggy" doesn't cover it, it was like concrete was poured around my mind and body and it was slowly setting.
dude. that super sucks. i had just graduated high school fortunately, but i was on bed rest for 7 months, i didn't have a choice. i was unable to walk. didn't help that i had pneumonia and bronchitis at the same time. lol