Finally one evening when I decided my body was either going to give up altogether or I was going to have to take my life — and suddenly dying alone abroad felt unbearable — I asked for her help. I watched the news expecting disaster. I did not mind sounding like a child: yes, Mum, I would love that. There was not much wrong with the picture — which soon became an anxiety for me. At last it felt as though I was taking my life in my own hands. Eventually, it came: months into recovery, one day I remember waking up feeling mostly like my old self. She booked a ticket and was there the following week, helping me to pack the rubble of my guest-professor apartment. Health experts warn of hidden spread of Lyme disease.
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