My covid experience
I lost my father to covid on 12 July 2020. We lost him between 3 AM to 6 AM, in Patna. I was in Mumbai at that moment when I got a call from my mother at 6 AM, speaking in a shivering voice, that papa is not responding to anything, there is foam coming out of his mouth and his body has turned cold. I, unable to understand the scenario, asked in a normal voice, "What happened ? Is it fever ? Is there a paracetamol around ?". My mother replied in agony that he is not responding at all. It took my breath away for a second, still unable to comprehend what has happened. I asked again, "what has happened ?". Mummy replied, "He woke up at 2 AM, coughing, saying that it feels as if there is some cough inside, and there is body pain. I gave him warm water to drink and massaged his leg. He felt a little better and then slept around 3 AM. Then I also slept and woke up at 6 AM and found him in this condition." My whole world stopped at that moment, finally understa...