So my Mother was taken to the ER from her Doctor's office yesterday with a low-grade fever, breathing trouble, and a cough. She has had it for a few days. They ran a battery of tests including coronavirus for obvious reasons.
I had bronchitis last week, but my fever broke after a few days along with the majority of my symptoms after a script of anti-viral medication and antibiotics just to be safe. I have felt find sans a light cough. Given that I have been around her recently and have given her a few hugs during that time, I went and got tested for coronavirus myself this morning just in case. As I am deemed an essential worker, I have been around people a lot.
I'm just hoping both tests are negative. My mother is on the cusp of 60, so shes in one of the higher risk and danger age brackets obviously. I'm 39, so while I'm not old, I'm not young either, and I smoke and have bronchial and asthma issues. I never felt myself or my family to be invincible or immune from the possibility of getting the virus, but with all the mask using, glove wearing, minimal outings to stores for food and supplies, significant reduction in cigarettes smoked, washing hands like I have a germ phobia, and hand sanitizer being used a lot, I didn't think I would be facing a house full of possibly infected family.
It's scary enough to see and know how serious and potentially deadly it is when reading about it online and watching news anchors relay news on TV channels. The possibility of me having it, and more importantly my immediate family contracting it...from me probably, makes it pretty much terrifying.